This is a song about "Nigga sleep"

The kind of stuff im pouring makes the bandits go to sleep,

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

I can't eat, i can't sleep

This is the concrete

Saw puff, i was finna' speak

Homeless no where to sleep

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Sometimes it results in a permant sleep.

I can kill these writens i my sleep

Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek

Enough pain already to sleep with

That shit look like it’s raks fifth

Crying myself to sleep every night,

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

Maybe i just need some sleep,

Now it's time to eat