This is a song about "Sleeping at last forever"

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

The greats have passed, our time at last, the hero is/

Pray to god that it'll last forever

Of impactful things one can ask for

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

Been at work needing the bucks dreamin' but aint been sleeping much

Check at your girl's house, he was last seen there

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

At ladder of fame and you the last to climb

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold,

Keep at this forever like an infinite thriller/

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor

This drinkin shit has started to bore me at last.

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped