This is a song about "Snoring"

Boring, trying to write, banging my head, snoring

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Forcing you to be hoarding before i stop snoring

He sits up late and night when everybody else is snoring

Destinies fulfilled off the filling from the pillow talking

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

Was snoring alone, i didn't know my #focal #length is nil

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Alarm clocks roaming, my words still snoring

Stand for something or die in the morning

The fans read your verse then passed out snoring

It may be boring and your probably snoring but

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

You can beat me, your snoring sound asleep

But little old me with the few facts that i speak