This is a song about "Sleeping"

Wake up sleeping cheating im dreaming constantly competing

I can out-preach a deacon once the words get to speaking

So now we in the hotel, mirrors on the ceiling

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

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

Sleeping on the streets putting beside him some purses

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Sleeping with the fishes like a motherfucking otter.

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

But right there, they still scheming, they not eating

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Wake up sleeping cheating im dreaming constantly competing

While you were sleeping, i was writing rhymes

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Don't say anything if your sleeping.....ok perfect