No Sleep

No sleep, no sleep for me Yeah I'm up again late night Can't sleep, I don't feel right Never thought it would get To this level of spite A pitch fork in my hand That I use to write with My fists bloody from the barricades I destroy Hot shit, can't say that I ain't got it boy It's all a ploy to strike a nerve Bite the curb And feel a size ten on your spinal Finicky, gimmicky, typical Get me something new Lyrically there ain't nothing they can really do I can barely stomach all the shit that I'm hearing I'm peering over all my peers Let me tell you the truth Ya wack bitch basic Simple and plain you ain't got it And it really a shame that All of them yes men Making your head spin They're holding a hair pin And making sure they get a cut Your Brainwashed and you don't even know You just follow the trend No matter where it go Molly Molly drank bars Chain gang lit fleek Pipsqueak you a bit weak to try and get me Face facts I rape tracks you chase stacks You don't even qualify to be in a race that I'm running Innate cunning I'm straight gunning You ain't even coming close to a bar let alone the bars I've outgrown the scars Now a kings thrones where I hold the par Behead a mediocre rapper like I'm packing a battle axe And I'm sick of lacking action Time to heard all the cattle back A cash cow you brag loud but back down You lack style originality too Buncha goofy motherfuckers With a belly full of lean and a head full of air Now look at the way I do yeah Do you see how I'm set way apart On the beat catch a charge Like a ma-fucking credit card I'm betting large every chip on the table Thinking what you do is hard is really a fable You're unable to grasp the concept a rap Dressing drag like a bitch And mumble over the track Don't approach me with it to too frail your weak I've been starving myself So I'm prepared to eat with no sleep No sleep for me If your napping on a rapper Hope its peacefully Cuz when you wake from the dream It's my face you'll see And I'm coming to get mine Believe it please No sleep Tasty bars like mars cocoa Looking at the game and the bar is so low That's why I'm solo like Han, No wookie Ain't it obvious that I ain't really a rookie I'm cookin beef and the shit is hot Cheifing the keef and it reeks Hitting it a lot Did it with a palm beat now I be the bomb B Get your streaming on and see If you can sleep on me peacefully For the record every effort for the record Never check any direction Double step it when I'm pressing This A pessimist but I'm betting every check on this You'll catch a fist if you ever sing a diss Don't study me you won't graduate I'm on a bloody streak I don't patty cake I don't have to fake I don't have to wait I'm a rolling stone with no path to take Yeah uh when did I become it The thing i been looking for Since I was a young'n a beast on the hunt Gonna feel the earth jumping Feast on a verse I envision then become it Come at me I'm never running keep it clean but never stunting No rewind or reset button needed What I say I mean it Up and away I'm leaving My nuts taste in your mouth Open up so I can feed it What the fuck is competition Why don't I see it You gave me all the opposition Why do I beat it All I see I disdain potty rap a shit stain Static I'll have it Bringing beef then imma eat it Creep into the cabbage Sink my teeth into rabid Cannaballistic bars Not a hobby its a habit The fits I'm having fit the describes of madness Ripping this shit while I'm ditching a bitch inside of a casket Surpass this I'm asking for action Your whole crew just a fraction of the mad pen Hold back nothing I don't fold that's nothing I don't own rap Fuck it but ill own raps cuz I'm Unoppsed I'm in my zone blasting I'm center stage and you're in the nose bleeds Never getting cold feet I'll be making the gold Till I'm getting crows feet And my wicked soul weeps No Sleep No sleep for me If your napping on a rapper Hope its peacefully Cuz when you wake from the dream It's my face you'll see And I'm coming to get mine Believe it please No sleep