Can't Sleep - M.A.T.

Three in the morning and I can’t sleep

So I pull out the pad and let the pen bleed

So much pressure stacking up like I’m 10 feet

I got a lot on my mind I got a lot on the line

My son depending on me

These enemies ain’t offending me

I be what I wanna be

While you just pretend to be

Now I’m closing my eyes

But I get no sleep I’m deprived

Will today be the day I make my dreams come alive

I’ll make this moment my own

On the beat I’ma beast no surprise

I want that brougham on that chrome

You feel the bass shake your ride

I fill my cup up little just right up to the middle

I got a riddle so critical

Why at night I get spiritual

Put my life in the rhymes just keep it real and be lyrical

Try to go back to sleep that would be a physical miracle

So I’m asking is it meant to be

Is missing me a mystery

You fast asleep dreaming while I’m up making history

I can’t sleep

So when I fall asleep I feel you with me

I feel you with me

When I fall asleep I feel you with me

I feel you with me baby

When I fall asleep I feel you with me

I feel you with me

Til I fall asleep and you are with me

And then you’re with me cause

I can’t sleep too much on my mind

I can’t sleep too much on my mind

I can’t sleep

Ew where do you go when you’re trying to find the one

Too much on my mind

I can’t sleep

Ew where do you go when you’re trying to find the one

I can’t close my eyes

To much on my mind

I can’t sleep

Ew where do you go when you’re trying to find the one

I can’t close my eyes

To much on my mind

I can’t sleep

Ew where do you go when you’re trying to find the one

I can’t close my eyes

To much on my mind

I can’t sleep

I woke up this morning in a daze

Staring at my blank notepad page

That make me wanna go back to sleep and never wake up

I’m tired of living in this world covered with makeup

It’s never what it seems

I’m tired of living a lie tired of living off of a dream

Some times I feel like a fiend

The beat is the nicotine

My lungs are slippening

The lyrics are sickening

This is the beginning

I woke up never grinning or winning

I’m tired of defending these women

And sinning is it the ending

Or is it an extension to another dimension

It’s just another prediction

It’s just another hypothesis

The government ain’t stopping us

If society is negative how the hell can I be positive

We got money for wars but can’t feed the poor

Some times I wonder what we even here for

I just want to sleep