This is a song about "Sleep time"

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

Place the knives precisely where you sleep

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

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

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

Sometimes it results in a permant sleep.

She prefer the dutty wine

Can't sleep past 9, we pass weed like time

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

I loved watching her when she would sleep.

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

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

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

Sleep on me like these kidnaps

If i can take you in my sleep,

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat