[Chorus: Sleep Lyrical]

I think I'm losing my mind out on this road

They say I'm wasting my time, I'm not letting go

I think I'm losing my mind out on this road

They say I'm wasting my time, but I'm not letting go

When I think you can't compete

[Verse 1: Sleep Lyrical]

My mind been gone and there ain't nobody in the world that can bring me back

Don't worry about what I do with my life, just shut up and hear me rap

I'm getting too old for this shit and I'm running out of time so I can't relax

So I kick it from the heart on every beat I kill, no time to chat

Not letting go of my goals is something that you gon' deal with

My body numb, so all the things you say that's hateful I'm not gon' feel it

They say my dreams ain't gonna come to light, I'm stuck in the trench, it's not realness

So every chance I get I lace up a track, I'll give praise to God and I kill shit

You not next to me, I'm on another plateau

So step the fuck back or get your back broke

You cannot kill me with all your fat jokes

And I keep grinding until my gas low

Mash the gas with no caution lights

Hit the stage, you go hard tonight

Kick the first verse and toss the mic

Pick it back up and slaughter lives

Don't let 'em take a toll on what you work for

Down the road it's only gonna hurt more

Tell the labels that you know you worth more

Disagree to slide on like a surfboard

Hands up in the air (air), I'm holding you hostage

Now jump around in that mosh-pit

And show me love while I rock this

[Chorus: Sleep Lyrical]

I think I'm losing my mind out on this road

They say I'm wasting my time, I'm not letting go

I think I'm losing my mind out on this road

They say I'm wasting my time, but I'm not letting go

When I think you can't compete

[Verse 2: Nesto The Owner]

Aye, listen up

You don't hear enough

Of these rappers that snapping and ripping lyrics up

I ain't made me a milli so I ain't giving up

Look, your baby love me 'cause she suck me like a sippie cup

I promised Shane before he died I'ma live it up

I ain't gotta ask for pussy, she just give it up

Check his temperature and then I put my trigger up

Blow your face out and then they make us clean it up

Ain't nothing really change but the age nigga

Little girl started floating, got way iller

Pull ya down, man I hope them hoes stay with ya (stay with ya)

And your boys hope that I'm just gon' play with ya (uh huh)

Man I'm loco, where your cocoa? (where cocoa)

And I got time for these broke hoes

That's a no-no, smoking on dro

And I'm still ducking the popo

Everyone talking that money shit (yeah)

When they come 'round they have none of it (no)

If you got it, give me some of it

Don't let them see boy, I'm running it

Man, I'm done with this

That's the dumbest shit

Hit again 'til I get dummy rich (uh huh)

Don't come around on no funny shit (no)

The package is set up like your money made

And I don't know where I'm at now

Headed straight up to the top now

And actually I'm on the backstreet (backstreet)

Pot smoking with the top down

And I'm in The Red

Man, I got your bitch (yeah) giving me top with the top down (yeah)

This next go to owners, smoke on marijuana

I told you before, I don't stop now