Light Sleeper lyrics

Artist  : Saafir 
Song : Light Sleeper



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 I know I’m an emotionally disturbed

Person

People think I’m talkin’ to
myself

When i’m

Rehearsin’ on the
rhyme. a mass

Productionist,

A mass
production matador, pan it

More to

The left, there you go. minimize the

Synthe-sizer wiser when I wind up for

The pitch, but I don’t pitch a bitch

’cause

Sales get derailed and towed
an

Abundance

Of cash.	damn, I let it
go. he was my man.

I tried to trust him,
but I busted him

Twice

In my trash
can and I’m askin’. I don’t

Need

Psychology to see, the dichotomy in

Me.

Knew something was fishy, but
i’m

Better than

Wishy washy or
topsy turvy. it kinda

Irked

Me that I
caught him sleepin’

’cause I try

To be wide awake, but ye slows it

Down

So I can’t dilate and show that
i’m

Bigger

Than that. but I also
have to consider

The fact that opposed to
him not

Being

The right peeper, I’m
a light sleeper



So what does it mean
when I reach

Maturity

And still see
that I’m not the mayor of

My

Mayonnaise, the master of my milieu.

At
least I have a swing and a few

Things

On my mind, it’s never a good nighty

Night

Just a rise ’n’ shine. why’s
the rhyme

So important. why do I have to be
so

Potent and blow the mic a flow

Without

Chokin’ - I don’t. I’m
arrogant and

Outspoken

Mouth no token
I’m just a roust about.

I have a house and
clout but I don’t

Come tight

But
it’s routine since few fiend for true

Hip-hop. it’s a trip when I drop my style

And forget it and forget where I got it

From and how I got ’em sprung

’cause
i’m

Stuck on myself and I depend on my

Luck

And wealth for health matters so
i

Don’t

Explode with stress I’ll
serve you an

Elf

Platter they’ll
tell me my shit is fatter

Than the first
but I’m a light sleepin’

Rapper in a
hearst



I don’t wear sarongs in my
songs.

I diss

The skirts in verses an
I used to

Measure

My demeters with
clever panometers

But

I bounced like
a pogo and I’m solo

With

The hobos.
a nocturnal colonel in a

Journal

I put
fly kids’ eyelids to rest a detour

For
deep sleep when I freak beats I snap

Like a
defective contraceptive and my

Sleep

Will be light, so you’ll know that i’m

Tight