This is a song about "Sleepin"

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

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

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

These niggas sleepin on me, i can hear all them snore

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

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

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

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

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

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