This is a song about "Sleepy head"

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Sicken feeling running thought my head

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Who curse me wearing bikinis sleepy i'm feelin dreamy

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

I'm writing this off my head

Brain compulsions, fucking with my head

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

Your friends say, why we not together yet

Another victim dissin the towel head/

And think alone in my head

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

That bitch is dead, decapitated head,

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

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

Sleezy look at my dope, it aint leafy so potent itll leave you sleepy