This is a song about "No sleep head banging"

I dont have to say it twice, no sleep, man i gotta get my rest out

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

Millions of questions inside my head but i found no answer,

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

Sleep when i'm dead, these voices in my head

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

But she keeps shaking her head and just keeps saying "no",

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

But this is it, no sleep, throw a fit

So quit banging ya head 'gainst the wall,

Just me and my boss no worries at all

Not relying on the light no more

Banging on the back door,

Haven't shaven for #weeks feel like i'm fading no #sleep,

Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak