This is a song about "No sleep hustler"

I said i got my ass beat

I can't eat, i can't sleep

You never held no gat, yeezy's about to sleep you

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

Blinding me and keeping me up, no nights to sleep, for success is waiting

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Hustler on the block somebody better call the cops

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

Always on the run, no sleep, i felt drowse and madder

A hustler from nazareth, i ain't no sucker

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Me and my peeps often meet

Homeless no where to sleep