This is a song about "Sleeping good"

It sorta becomes a cycle like hoes bleeding

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping

While you were sleeping, i was writing rhymes

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Sleeping with the fishes like a motherfucking otter.

My sleeping beauty will probably never wake,

I'm a winner, fish in my crib, i got a winter lake

Couldn't keep sleeping, but kept thinking.

Hoping that he's listening

It's not making sense to you right now but

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

Me? i'm never sleeping, only seeking the meaning

With a note there and im thinking of reading