This is a song about "Sleeping bags"

She can be my sleeping beauty

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

In my drawsring, ring, ring

I hear it when i'm sleeping

Let's have a toast for this new love

You dead sleeping with them fishes

I let you know you dealing with dogs

100000000 people sleeping on cots

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

While you were sleeping, i was writing rhymes

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

And blastin' to snatch you fags like hand bags

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

Why i had white bags in my backpack