This is a song about "Sleep overs"

Place the knives precisely where you sleep

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

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

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

I don't sleep because i don't want to give sleep any enjoyment.

I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk

Mmg and that's my clique

Demons torture me in my sleep

Or count sheep while you sleep

Nightmare on any street

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Sleep does not come for me. sleep does not confort me.

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

I can kill these writens i my sleep

I say what my mind speak

Maybe i just need some sleep,