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