Reign of Terror - Melatone lyrics

[Verse 1: Ryan Kelly] I'm resting, my eyelids heavy The roach rolled up, I spit good and plenty They ask me if I'm gone and I tell em just semi Still bouncing off the top f** the smell that I'm scenting Staying laid back, busting freestyles when I'm heady Sleeping on me so I got the mothaf**ing money hidden Sheets of paper rolled in my mothaf**ing denims Still dreaming of the day I wake up and I forget it I say I'm in it, and she with it, but I don't care If the b**h don't get it yo that's not why I'm here Wish list for Reign but have you been a good boy I say not I'm the bad kid stealing all ya toys See it's the white night, A bright light cause I'm lit They rolling round up in they bed I'm rolling green up like the Grinch They sleep the night away just waiting for a track They sleeping on me that's just cause I'm carrying a gat b**h Two steps forward, and one step back ten Steps to the left, in the right direction I'm the best way Laying rappers lifeless in they d**h bed '90s baby, old school obsession Leave the damn critics f**ing impressed when I hypnotize, put stars in their contacts n' I leave 'em blinking, like they falling asleep Counting sheep, I'm the wolf you're the boy who cried R. Kelly Assess my dress see I'm that fresh Writing raps in the back trashed at my cla** desk For the outlet, yeah to get my sh** out Not for cash dog I got stacks under my mattress [Bridge: Bruce Li and Ryan Kelly] I been doing this for like a minute am I getting it? Why these people acting like somebody gave em sedatives? So I'm like whoa They sleeping on me So I'm like whoa They sleeping on me So it's time to wake em up My mind keep racing yeah these songs I'm tryna make em all And if you be hating well I guess you need a wake up call So Im like whoa They sleeping on me And I'm like whoa They sleeping on me So it's time to wake em up [Chorus: Bruce Li and Ryan Kelly] They sleeping on me, what (x4) So it's time to wake em up [Verse 2: Bruce Li] Now there's something bout the way that I rock on the beat People say it's dreamy but believe me do not go to sleep Obviously, these insomniacs are fond of rap Midnight in the Pontiac Bonneville hop in the seat Ride until no gas left, feeling like some Aztecs Waiting for the sun, when I'm done it's an apocalypse scene Like the f**ing Mayans; When I'm rhyming I'm god of mc's Gimme props but do the opposite and just drop to your knees People sleeping on me and its awkward to me, like quit the gossiping please sh** are you talking to me? If you play that card then you're just fowl crossing the street Joke is you ain't even have the sk**s to be copying me I'm the co*k making dime a dozen birds flock from the scene Honestly you ain't doing sh** like an ostrich's wing But I fly the coop and I flip the bird Every time I spit these words, friends saying my sh**'s absurd Parents say I'm getting worse While you catching Z's I make a masterpiece Ryan's tryna pa** the weed, I'm not tryna have it see I do this sh** casually but actually a rapping beast He say it's some crazy stuff, I say my mind crazy enough Staying up late nights so I be sleep deprived Ya I'm feeling hungry so I'm telling you to feast your eyes, you can have a piece of my recent rhymes Looking for some peace of mind Offering me help well I can only kindly decline Sometimes I feel highly delusional When I get secluded intuitive feeling musical 4 a.m. I'm spewing coal this mic is like my crucible Man this rap sh** got me rethinking my futures goals [Bridge] [Chorus] I been doing this for like a minute am I getting it? Why these people acting like somebody gave em sedatives? So I'm like whoa