This is a song about "Sleeping on me"

Imprinting all my thinking on your linens while you're sleeping

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing

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

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

Sleeping on the streets putting beside him some purses

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

Got a big fat lawsuit and everything

Fuckboys better wake up with all that sleeping

Money ain't a thing

And i'm sick of not sleeping,

She can be my sleeping beauty

On they twitter writing novels, see

How you sleeping on my but then expect to make change

While half my mental belongs in a cage