This is a song about "Sleeping bags"

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Couldn't keep sleeping, but kept thinking.

And blastin' to snatch you fags like hand bags

Look around, fool, got a wall full of plaques

But he don't rule a thing

And i'm sick of not sleeping,

She say she love me more than anything

Wake the fuck up and hear me, you must be sleeping

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

It aint funny, they got money bags stacked higher than everest

Don't want to be the king

I hear it when i'm sleeping

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

While you were sleeping, i was writing rhymes

You dead sleeping with them fishes

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz