This is a song about "Sleeping with people"

People with no identity, aren't manifesting their destiny

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

People running out with a missing tooth

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

Procrastion, penetration, and to speak while you sleeping

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

You dead sleeping with them fishes

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

People lives with many doubt.

Meek milly racked up racked out

Seeing people with bad reputation

The world should turn as soon as my records spin