Sleep It Off

(Asaad) Ugh Making a temporary heaven in a special hell Where sick fuk's & bad bitches go together well And we wish for ideas at the devils well Waking up the living dead with our alarm, rebel yell Its sorta wild how our pain emits serene screams The same nightmare every night, now what the fuk's a dream Every things fuk'd this shit is really what it seems The grass is always green on the other side, we never seen Bitter cold happiness, chalkboard scratcher It gets no realer, and it gets no blacker Luxurious thrasher, ass ssa backwards Don't mind me I'm making light of dark matter They don't wanna her a young nigga complain so we don't We rage, wild in like we fresh out the cage Cause killing with kindness, is like a hit man that don't get paid And fuk being humble, being humble don't get you laid So i stayed home, the place i felt the most hurt And life means nothing on this place called earth Thats why we sell our souls for all its worth And if you wanna see a devil in a suit, go to church How could you go to hell if you don't know nothing about it And if I'm in it now, how the hell i get up out it Feeling ilke a fancy fuk, with my 1000 dollar wallet I'm worth shit with it, and I'm worth less with out it I'd be damned if i do, and dumb if i don't See it all, alive and not so well in living color Bleach it off, caught red handed No it wasn't me at all Blame the devil for everything And Sleep It Off… Black City Sleep It Off...