This is a song about "Not sleeping with my gir"

Imprinting all my thinking on your linens while you're sleeping

Where you gotta give up your lifestyle for everything

Sleeping with the fishes like a motherfucking otter.

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

You're not unique, what, you got with my mom, in the sheets?

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

You know better not to mess with my verses..

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

I'm not sleeping at night, save it for the morning

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

You dead sleeping with them fishes

But you hate them navel kisses

Holes in skulls, that stuff is my sleeping pill

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

I'll beat you with my bare knuckles and not even struggle.