This is a song about "Sleepin"

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Wake up these fuckers sleepin' on me, quit snorin'.

My sleepin' pills though, shit man do they do the trick

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

Will they kill me while im sleepin, two to the head/

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Never sleepin weekends im feenana keep this beaten mind

Sleepin' on the floor of a tent in bitter pain.

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

You sleepin countin sheep while im recording to a great beat,

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Cause i'll come creep in while your sleepin then pretend to be freddy