SLEEPWALKERS (feat. Young Sambito)

Shhh
Don't wake 'em
They're all around
Recent events have got me picking up the pieces
Of myself that fell off for many different reasons
I'm in hell mentally speaking
I'm freaking out making peace with the demons living inside of me
And they ain't pay no lease
Yeah
But that's a story for another time
You wonder why I'm always wide awake at slumber time?
I'm a lucky number seven treat y'all like the number nine
I eat until my hunger dies and stomach whines
(Take it double time)
Y'all hear nothing I announce cause y'all set offline
But every day that passes by my girl get more fine
I'm too broad a subject for y'all narrow minds
Become one of a kind like Jack Sparrow's eye
I'm big news call me Wojbomb
Masses will follow
Art in everything I do I paint a picture like Pablo
Picasso-so beat everything sounds hollow
Tell me everything it ain't show me how y'all the problem

Cause there's a lot of sleepwalkers in the nighttime
There's a lot of sleepwalkers in the nighttime
There's a lot of sleepwalkers in the nighttime
There's a lot of sleepwalkers in the nighttime
There's a lot of sleepwalkers in the nighttime
There's a lot of sleepwalkers in the nighttime
There's a lot of sleepwalkers in the nighttime
There's a lot of sleepwalkers in the nighttime
You know, I like to look both ways before I cross paths with people
Cause the way they sleepwalk just be masking the evil
Its important to know that no matter how close you are with somebody
They could always stab you in the back

Pitch my own ideas I can take on batters
The climb is full of backstabbers like snakes and ladders
I'm fenced off from the shit still they peak through lattice
I'm unpredictable it's BS saying they see patterns
But never rat em out
I steamroll ya leave you flattened out like flapjacks
I got a plate full you got like half that
I carry the team they say I'm wearing a backpack
But can't that be something I laugh at?
Sleepwalkers coming so I give 'em the nap-sack
Snooze button I smack that
Freak out at me when they lose something like pack rats
Not for night cruising like a whip painted matte black
But not me I'm piling up my wins in a fat stack
No voice or man could make me truly understand
Why supply is so damn low compared to their demands
It takes two to tango
Take the enemy hand
But instead of shaking it I cut it from where I stand

There's a lot of sleepwalkers in the nighttime
There's a lot of sleepwalkers in the nighttime
There's a lot of sleepwalkers in the nighttime
There's a lot of sleepwalkers in the nighttime
There's a lot of sleepwalkers in the nighttime
There's a lot of sleepwalkers in the nighttime
There's a lot of sleepwalkers in the nighttime
There's a lot of sleepwalkers in the nighttime
Thieves in the night to raise hell
Who's real or fake? I can't tell
Thieves in the night to raise hell
Who's real or fake? I can't tell
Thieves in the night to raise hell
Who's real or fake? I can't tell
Thieves in the night to raise hell
The kiss of death got a faint smell
Oh shit



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Maitre
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