Lost Sleep Chronicles

nigga lose rest all the time i look up and ask why, im in my prime lil bitch dont kill vibes, how can u shine knowin one of a kind, u cant break my mind i do this shit all the time, search far and wide what the fuck there to find, hot as the eye fuckin up the tour guide, i want to ride wit the tint up inside if u hop in the wip were gone coast on the drive, nigga lose rest all the time i look up and ask why, im in my prime lil bitch dont kill vibes, how can u shine knowin one of a kind, u cant break my mind i do this shit all the time, search far and wide what the fuck there to find, hot as the eye fuckin up the tour guide, i want to ride wit the tint up inside if u hop in the wip were gone coast on the drive, bring the hazmat out they thought i was sick got a wiff of a fat ounce, i should sell ice cream right out a trap house, no i wont do that i knew by the black out, street lights back on now u lookin at town house, i knew a bitch dat done squeezed all her doubts out cant fuck wit original visual count down decisions are made in the frenzy of peace have walkin some miles now, it's cuttin the grease how im cookin wit wherebouts, u kno if i fuck her no stare down, im makin the money what i care bout, i never been funny that mayor counsel, how serious the fever fr