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mistah white - no sleep lyrics

no sleep mistah white

oh f-ck, what the f-ck!
i’m waking up peaking out the window i can just barely breathe
i’m getting no sleep, i’m waking up with kids at the door saying trick or treat b-tch its halloween
the light is so bright i can’t even f-cking see
just give me a minute i’m trying to get your f-cking candy, ite
oh sh-t i just slipped some drugs in their baggy
ah its cool there won’t know cuz they already always happy
ph no my producer is telling me i gotta go on the stage for a show
f-ck these kids i gotta get on the road
riding on the tour bus i’m sniffing my money and i’m buying hookers and blow
but these strippers need to leave me alone i gotta girlfriend tho
these times are rough my homies are trying to get me to do some stuff
but i’m too tired, im getting no sleep
i probably got drunk last night, is this really me
jeese i’m f-cking rich and happy and i’m rapping its a nice day
its friday i got laser eyes electric rays i’m a b-tterfly flying in a divided highway
holy f-ck this is more than drunk i’m legally high, sleep deprived finally for the first time
surprise i advise that i survive and stay alive while i’m advertising my rapping
and these f-cking haters are laughing, my heads spinning i’m dehydrated what am i lacking
five minutes is the show i gotta get cracking
but i dont even have a name, i’m insane going out there on the stage without a single thing to say, what do they even call me
f-ck it, mistah white, nah! what kinda a nick name is that its flat its got no catch people are gonna be walking on my -ss, and i only invented that name in the 6th grade!
sh-t, i don’t know!, the fact that i’m tired and i rap and i’m not black
i woke up, didn’t even know where i was, and i’m talking to myself what the f-ck cuz
f-ck! now i’m overwhelmed, and i don’t have good health, i’m sick in the head, i need to get my self together, someone call me a f-ckin doctor
what the f-ck is going on
oh professor what is this, i gotta show in three minutes but yesterday i didn’t even exist, i don’t remember sh-t!
oh wait, i’m talking to my dog, my bad, that cociane is making me king kong coming out strong playing ping pong, and im hitting these rhymes sharp as needles making it lethal, i’m bleedin my mother wishes i believe in jesus!
i been farther away from my mind and i’m trying to act kind but i’m just getting more angry because i don’t even know what to say on this stupid stage
oh wait, ill just rap “no sleep”!
i been singing it the whole time what the f-ck is wrong with me, ha this is good, i like the beat too
yea thats a perfect song to keep and sing to my people
and to make these f-cking kids less evil, finally something new to make my life peaceful dude
the shows on, imma walk out and be gone and the rap culture is where i belong
this song is done, nah f-ck this! i got stage fright, imma drink some wine and ill be fine, let me puke up do my thing, and sing, im sleep deprived

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