Sleepin

Sample Hook

Verse 1
Keep sleeping on me soon the world will wake up on me
Keep that cake up homie rap game break up
Lames they get shake up
Need to drink when I'm lite on that miller
Like the pacer keep the flow blazing like a blazer
Sharp with the words when my, tongue became a razor
You gotta know this career pays up
So I spend the days up playing chase up or face up
Rap my skills they A's up never going B/be below
These wack rappers they suck
Raise up or get your face-cut
You be sucking like the wizards while I form a blizzard
That will dismantle your camp like winter
Trying to dance with a splinter in your toe
Is the equivalent of you trying stop me
Raise that green master splinter
Dog what you know about me that disaster been up
In my face still I'm strong when my music
Like inception keep sleeping on me
Soon you will have no choice but to wake up on me

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Verse 2
Trying sleep heavenly when the nightmares are hell
Tell me that the bright years on bail
I'm locked in this shit why fight here you tell
Me rap is my outlet I don't like beer
I could live without it no doubt about it
On the mic I black-out like a power outage
Got the cowards shouting give me light
Give me light crazy I'm uncertain about my future
Yeah I'm dwight howard sounding
And despie how I'm pouting
Don't question my rap skills
Human centipede I'm that ill
Even Chuck Norris would take a back seat
To my rap skils out in the front black wheel
Steering past deal, to the labels that feel
I'm dope enough to crack sales albums
See my music is like the Space Odyssey
Keep sleepin on me
Drop shit that can't even attract flies
No worries soon you will wake up on this rap guy

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Verse 3
They, sleeping on me thats alright I'll be okay
See you got your blind close right now thats find doe
You missing out your eyes close, your window shut
Ain't really mindful nothing suspense-ful what
I know as time goes the blindfolds come off
For now let me give you a little bio
Nothing hostle turn the music up
Times were rough never cursed like a gospel
Past in the dirt its a fossil
Never gang-bang I raher sip champagne
It was like John Mccain campaign I never follow that
Have the life my father has dreams of rap
Never thought of that
Cuz when your music is like the walking dead
Success is going be sleeping for a while
Critics sleeping for a while

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