This is a song about "You re my heartbeat weak street sleep"

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

Death is in my dreams, death makes you weak bitches scream,

Gettin weak all in my knees

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

I need to beat

Or count sheep while you sleep

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

You say my lines were weak,

My heartbeat starts fleet then flails like flagella

And niggas wouldn't call you bitch, i betcha

Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed

It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump street

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

My verve asleep, but verses averse to weak

Demons torture me in my sleep

If he does my soul to keep