This is a song about "Sleeping in the sun"

The blood over my back weighed a ton, so i decided to burn in the sun

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

Im fucking coming, blocking the sun

Riding around without a fuck given

Servin' master, soft flesh up in the sun, they think they're shinin',

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

In the land of the rising sun

Got hu women frostburg women

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

And she would do anything for everything

And i know that you're open

Then, in the blazin sun,

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

I aint got the sun in my pocket, but i stay packing heat

In needing of a feeding its stopping me from sleeping

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being