Lyrics Sleep - Markis Precise, Mick Jenkins

Sleep

I played the fool, removed the wool
Over my eyes, I wiped the drool
I was sleep… I was sleep
I like my coffee black as all her favorite movies
Never going back to jail, I say that loosely
Before the handcuffs, they’ll probably shoot me
I’m taking it back to '67 sped off in a two door
My notebook got me extra loose leaf
I’m in a function, fifteen minutes, then I chuck the deuces
Keep it raw, I’m on a roll, no sushi
Had to wrap my green and black, that avocado maki
The Parmesan will have you thinking that it’s time to Bruce Lee
But I am no Goofy, hell my horses niggas love to jockey
Flows too cold, needs no Zamboni, w already polished
We know th phonies using makeup and they switching stylists
Held up attacking, these niggas childish
We need them truly, call the academy, he acting all of that emotion
I call my shorty, she the only one who knew me
I played the fool, removed the wool
Over my eyes, I wiped the drool
I was sleep… I was sleep
I was sleeping