Tonights the night
Yeah shoutout my nigga Jay wash man love ya dawg
I swear I love my fans and supporters
Got my life in order
I'm here for a changes
I'm not talking bout no quarters
I bodied every beat
Until that bitch say out of order
The name is rellslepton
Aka sleep disorder
Man I'm sick of this discussion
Screaming always fussing
Y'all niggas sleep on me throw away that robitussin
That glock came with a drum I love to play percussion
Richmond slang on this beat
Cause you know that bitch be bussing
Work hard play hard y'all niggas don't play fair
Sleep on me that's a nightmare
Think outside the box I am not squared
The grass ain't greener on the other side I sit and watch with a lawn chair
My favorite color is blue but I don't crip fuck a wheelchair
Rest In Peace my nigga Kobe
Blue cheese no Colby
My verses like the book of psalms they feel so holy
Y'all boys so phony
I move so slowly
You do not know me but watch me like Sony
I drop two albums I swear to you I ain't done yet
Imma bout to blow up and yes nigga that's a bomb threat
Rearrange my whole mindset
Watch the sunrise until the sunset
Had to reset but wasn't upset
I'm the plug nigga where's the outlet
Sick of all this crying
My brothers out here just dying
These bitches steady be lion
But niggas gotta keep trying
My niggas gotta keep fighting
I hope you understand I am a better man
This my Chris tucker flow, shoutout to Jackie Chan
Pop like some rubber bands
Doing the running man
Say my name more than 3 times
You get the Candyman
I swear I be in my bag
Like I just got groceries
They said I don't got the balls like I came with ovaries
I made it into the army I'm tryna go oversees
I feel just like Hercules the way I murder these beats
I swear it's unthinkable oh yeah that's Alicia Keys
I put my love in this music I suffer from heart diseases
You know a nigga is blessed without me having to sneeze
Sunken place track 9 yeah she for the streets
Y'all be stacking wonder bread I wonder how do you eat
Bar for bar on every song it's really hard to compete
Chef boyardee Rell yeah Bon appétit
Imma put you to sleep until you die in your sleep
Last thing you gonna see is a whole lot of sheep
I gotta a grip over this beat I just give it a squeeze
This was just an EP I had to give y'all a tease
Until I drop my next album 100 percent guarantee
I swear I love my fans and supporters
Got my life in order
I'm here for a changes
I'm not talking bout no quarters
I bodied every beat
Until that bitch say out of order
The name is rellslepton
Aka sleep disorder
Man I'm sick of this discussion
Screaming always fussing
Y'all niggas sleep on me throw away that robitussin
That glock came with a drum I love to play percussion
Richmond slang on this beat
Cause you know that bitch be bussing
Work hard play hard y'all niggas don't play fair
Sleep on me that's a nightmare
Think outside the box I am not squared
The grass ain't greener on the other side I sit and watch with a lawn chair
My favorite color is blue but I don't crip fuck a wheelchair
Rest In Peace my nigga Kobe
Blue cheese no Colby
My verses like the book of psalms they feel so holy
Y'all boys so phony
I move so slowly
You do not know me but watch me like Sony
I drop two albums I swear to you I ain't done yet
Imma bout to blow up and yes nigga that's a bomb threat
Rearrange my whole mindset
Watch the sunrise until the sunset
Had to reset but wasn't upset
I'm the plug nigga where's the outlet
Sick of all this crying
My brothers out here just dying
These bitches steady be lion
But niggas gotta keep trying
My niggas gotta keep fighting
I hope you understand I am a better man
This my Chris tucker flow, shoutout to Jackie Chan
Pop like some rubber bands
Doing the running man
Say my name more than 3 times
You get the Candyman
I swear I be in my bag
Like I just got groceries
They said I don't got the balls like I came with ovaries
I made it into the army I'm tryna go oversees
I feel just like Hercules the way I murder these beats
I swear it's unthinkable oh yeah that's Alicia Keys
I put my love in this music I suffer from heart diseases
You know a nigga is blessed without me having to sneeze
Sunken place track 9 yeah she for the streets
Y'all be stacking wonder bread I wonder how do you eat
Bar for bar on every song it's really hard to compete
Chef boyardee Rell yeah Bon appétit
Imma put you to sleep until you die in your sleep
Last thing you gonna see is a whole lot of sheep
I gotta a grip over this beat I just give it a squeeze
This was just an EP I had to give y'all a tease
Until I drop my next album 100 percent guarantee
Credits
Writer(s): Terrell Williams
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