This is a song about "Sleep well"

Maybe i just need some sleep,

I say what my mind speak

Enough pain already to sleep with

Which is the root of all negative

I can't eat, i can't sleep

Cause talk is cheap

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

I ain't gonna eat, i ain't gonna sleep

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Sometimes it results in a permant sleep.

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

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

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

Rattled like a baby but i never get to sleep

If i can take you in my sleep,

Outstanding clout, what up greg street