This is a song about "Sleep over"

Sometimes it results in a permant sleep.

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

I don't sleep, instead i think of it, obsess over it, dream of it

Indubitably i'm too street

Fucking ya own sister in her sleep

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

Didn't know where to go, didn't know where to sleep

Sometimes i think better when i sleep

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Demons torture me in my sleep

I said i got my ass beat

Homeless no where to sleep

If he does my soul to keep

No sleep yep, plenty missed

To be honest, im modest