This is a song about "Sleeping good"

Procrastion, penetration, and to speak while you sleeping

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

Sleeping habits adapted to the moon's orbit

And so it's back to mcdonald's and every month dealing

Wake up sleeping cheating im dreaming constantly competing

Destined to win, get respect where i live

While you were sleeping, i was writing rhymes

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

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

She can be my sleeping beauty

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Or the chick leaving

I hear it when i'm sleeping