Insomnia

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Q Prodigal - Rap

Insomnia

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I watch the sunrise then set on the same day Shadows in my closet got me walking with a strange face Sleep is never often, grab my coffin just to play it safe Preying like a hawk up at your altar, got my bread straight My childhood calling, I ain't stalling, I just missed it Nostalgic dreams of waking up where bacon in the kitchen Mommy bought the Bisquick out, daddy never present Nigga who gone do the dishes now, I hope that he regret this shit When I blow don't call my phone, I ain't answering My mind too stuck in LOOPS I jump through hoops as sick as cancer is I don't need your hooing nor your booing, I'm not no cancer kid I just need sadity bitches with big titties that's looking pretty, smoking cancer sticks Even in my most depressed days I'm still dancin' bitch Yuh [Diana voicemail] These niggas not shit to me Sleep depravation got ya boy hallucinating but I think it's okay because these shits really epiphanies My third eye open so I know whats really meant for me The fog start to clear now I'm seeing shit vividly The ships in my path cause it's half of my history I been through the storms but it must've been the eye Cause this shit was fucking easy, just to make it out alive These industry fucks want me for my talent, don't wanna pay me They don't give a fuck 'bout us look, what they did to Amy Caught me in a contract The 13th Amendment blowing whistles every time I'm tryna make some fucking contact I'm losing sleep, and I ain't got no sheep to count My nigga woe is me Come and talk, I'll cry for you like I was Jodeci I paint you pictures of fame and fortune cause hopefully My nigga, I escape all this pain and torture or go to sleep I'm too depressed so I'm drinking often My methods of being honest Just made me a wanted target but sexually I embrace it cause that might just be the recipe My destiny calling, these niggas wait to meet satan in the morning I fight my demon's head on, I couldn't take all the spawning But who you really care for, girl ya passion is ass We don't walk the same path unless we passing the grass I got some cess to roll up and alcohol in the back But that's for special girls cause I gotta see if you last I spend my nights in a daze and my days getting high Some times I'm having fun usually I'm getting by I been sad for so long there ain't no faking it now I stay adjacent from the hatred and just weigh all my pounds I love applauds too much, it's hard for me to stay from the crowds I been going for so-

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  • Q Prodigal