sleepys got it, yuh sleepys got it what? what? I didn't hear ya I'm too busy adjusting my floW yuh, sleepy on a rise [verse1] yuh, my people, and all of my creed, it's true we know how to fuckin die yuh, and you, the pricks with too much fright to let your souls rise plug me an amp and a mic, Ill spit some fire lines, and explain how sleepy has never been and never will be controlled by time yeah, you're right, what I tend to type for my verses and hooklines isnt kind you pricks know why, I've already tried with this life I'm not asking for a damn rewind, I got a bullet to bite, it's me that decides when I die, yeah bitch I control the fuckin tide dont expect a goodbye, there's no good reason why, bitch can you get the fuckin picture I left your ass behind and damn I'm not gonna say it twice, if I committed suicide I was clearly not in the right state of mind and when I hit my last keybind, no I won't bat an eye, cuz sleepy is cursed with a countless number of pathetic lives you giving up dont wanna fight? no need to cry, we're accepting applicants at this time first step is to learn our secret sign [verse2] child I know what you reap we got it in my fuckin creed if you're easy to read to me then you just like sleepy child youre in too deep i got facts to fuckin feed sleepy wrote a bible I got some new scripts for you to read yeah you hate your life and those drugs you always fiend bitch youre just like me both of us scream as we bleed all over our sheets I see your eyes and you see mine we both on t and lucy who wants to be healthy fuck our bodies bitch suicide is our theme I've cried a thousand times now I can't even get an inch shy "Sleepy, youre young, youll be fine you still got plenty of life" In and out my ears, this final time i wont be kind Can we get over this shit, lets quit with the uplifting lies By now you gotta have my fuckin lines memorized "Death has a warrant for my life I'm already out of time" Nigga dont ask me why cause I am this world's ultimate vice [hook] yo bitch, im commanding you let it drop your advice, i repeat, I never gave a fuck I'm on my grind, i never let it stop you interfere with my hustle expect your ass to be shot keeping sleepy safe was harder than I thought any girl I cop ends up letting the fuckin love rot Hos take a piece of me as I watch them walk any bitch of mine never stays I'm sick of these fuckin thots Im forgetting how to cope I admit I'm getting close to slamming dope really I just need some fuckin hope or youll find sleepy swinging from a rope don't expect to find a written note just read the lyrics that I fuckin wrote I'm an open book you should already know my reasons for leaving the shit show behind any place I walk, i see demise creeping, oh fuckin no, im about to get caught and up front, I spot my heir lucsifer with his killer death lock my subconscioussness reminds me what I'm not, so I'm back to sluggin back my whiskey shots tell me, why should I live when I could fuckin not i'm about to pop, got my final rig fully stocked (that's a hundredCC shot) ive been tryin to get my stalking fatal thoughts blocked, knocked, and lost bouta hit unpause start setting up shop and work on my ops first I just gotta stomp out all my bumps and blocks bitch any day you'll see sleepy at the top [verse2] child I know what you reap we got it in my fuckin creed if you're easy to read to me then you just like sleepy child youre in too deep i got facts to fuckin feed sleepy wrote a bible I got some new scripts for you to read yeah you hate your life and those drugs you always fiend bitch youre just like me both of us scream as we bleed all over our sheets I see your eyes and you see mine we both on t and lucy who wants to be healthy fuck our bodies bitch suicide is our theme [verse3] smokin, tweakin, trippin, crushin, sniffin, twitchin im in the game, it's livid my addictions got me feeling shrill paper in paper out I never keep my bills I never front my mother fuckin pills fuck with my hustle you're my next kill yeah cuz sleepy fox was already born ill, born ill [hook] yo bitch, im commanding you let it drop your advice, i repeat, I never gave a fuck I'm on my grind, i never let it stop you interfere with my hustle expect your ass to be shot keeping sleepy safe, damn it's harder than I thought any girl I cop ends up letting the fuckin love rot Hos take a piece of me as I watch them walk any bitch of mine never stays I'm sick of these fuckin thots Im forgetting how to cope I admit I'm getting close to slamming dope really I just need some fuckin hope or youll find sleepy swinging from a rope don't expect to find a written note just read the lyrics that I fuckin wrote I'm an open book you should already know my reasons for leaving the shit show behind any place I walk, i see demise creeping, oh fuckin no, im about to get caught and up front, I spot my heir lucsifer with his killer death lock my subconscioussness reminds me what I'm not, so I'm back to sluggin back my whiskey shots tell me, why should I live when I could fuckin not i'm about to pop, got my final rig fully stocked (that's a hundredCC shot) ive been tryin to get my stalking fatal thoughts blocked, knocked, and lost bouta hit unpause start setting up shop and work on my ops first I just gotta stomp out all my bumps and blocks bitch any day you'll see sleepy at the top