This is a song about "No sleep hustler"

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

I loved watching her when she would sleep.

No time to sleep, the job isn't done

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

From hustler rappers bragging about selling the whitest coke,

No sleep yep, plenty missed

I promise to keep it honest

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Thirteen years old and know about the streets, hustler,

But this is it, no sleep, throw a fit

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit