This is a song about "Waking a somnambulist"

Yup you got a lot a

Coroners comfort your mama

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

Got me waking up at 4 just so i can write instead

Waking up in cold sweat with gulf war syndrome

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

I don't ever fear nothing, i'm forever here

You waking the dead, don't test me hoe my weapons is real

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Waking up in the hospital a few weeks later,

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

Got ma #swordy-rhymes ready to win this war, waking outta here victorious

I remember waking to my moms

You pull up in parking lots

I’m waking up the whole game, maintaining control,

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll