Sleep Deprived Lyrics

Lord, forgive me for all of my sins

Before you kill me let my team win

Forgive my haters for they don't know better

But to hate a mothafucka that's tryin to make some cheddar

Yeah go and let em, yeah go and let em

Cause they'll never find a place that's ever gonna accept them

Yo just take a second and listen up to this blessing

Sleep Deprived mothafucka here's a f..ckin lesson

Verse 1:

Pledge of allegiance, under God.

Don't tell me this world don't seem so odd.

Cause they don't make a race or a place or a face that's perfect, we

Imperfectly the same.

Same thoughts, same things, like you got the same brains

Call me f..ckin insane only if your bitch sane

Only that's her real name.

I'm about these real thangs, real gold, real chain

Real Sleep, Real Saint, Don't say my name is vain!

Chorus

Verse 2

Witnesses get a witness here

Who that mothafucka that be talkin that biz

S-A-I-N-T Sleepy in this bitch

And that jealousy sound like some female shit, ew.

I'm next in line, you.

You're losing time.

These are my dreams all by design

All these other rappers goin to resign

Bitch I got the same team.

Come and meet Pistol Sleep,

Yeah we deep, 814 family.

Gotta be on your shit

Cause we all too slick

And I ain't no bitch.

Better tell your whole clique,

That it's Sleepy Saint and I don't kidd.

No Jason or Gilchrist.

Ya'll full of shit like you never had a meal missed.

Bitch I gotta deal with this

Remember not eatin meals and shit

Or should I go back to flippin cars at a dealership

Rather be the one spittin bars on some realer shit

Tell me mothafucka what's it take to be the illest here?

Sicker than most, every year gonna be our year, yeah.

Derrick Rose, tore my ACL last year.

Still running it, bitch. Right here on my back heels. Bastards.

Chorus

Verse 3:

I've raised the stakes for everyone.

So tell me that I won't make it son

As long as I was waiting on someone to come and put me on.

But now look what I created. Look what I created.

A young white kid in Altoona rapping and I'm having haters.

Fuck you all. I'm coming strong like I never had a nut at all.

Dedicated my whole life to playin basketball.

Started three years after saying "I was too small"

Now my status like no hair, bitch I'm too bald.

But I'll never give praise to where it ain't due.

So don't think for these rhymes I should have to thank you.

Cause you ain't in my brain as much as you think you really are but we both

Know, that shit just ain't true.

Try to be me? Bitch, you have a hard to being you.

Getting stuck in my scene, mothafucka look around dude.

I just worked a 9 to 5, came home, got in the booth.

I need to kiss no ones ass, excuse me, f..ck you.

Chorus

My father got a new phone the other day and texted me.

He said "You get cash for doin what you love, then let's heavenly."

Shit, I told em I would not give up, cause failure is my enemy.

I seen my Mom cry at my first show and she knew it was meant to be.

So bitch, I'm a star that shine and my sisters could tell you everything.

But f..ck it, So right here in this moment, this is my everything.

So f..ck ya'll do anything. So f..ck ya'll try anything.

Young Saint, Heavy hated and imitated, Three High.