I Don't Care About Sleep Anymore

King of the Graveyard

H-H-H-Hauntaholics, Real Haunted Mound

Gonerville

I don't care about sleep

I don't care about sleep anymore

Off a oxy, tweakin' 'til the morn'

How long I been up? I don't know anymore

Up past one, two, three, four

I don't really care about sleep anymore

Off a oxy, tweakin' 'til the morn'

How long I been up? I don't know anymore

Up past one, two, three, four

Shawty call me King of the Graveyard

Cowboy smokin' on the cancer

Take you to the woods, hear the choir

I watch your blood sink into the dirt

Ride—, ride around, set the woods on fire

Up all night, bitch, I ain't tired

Thuggin' with the mask, my bat wired

Oxy in my soul, blue crystal fire

And I can take you where you wanna go

And I ain't never, ever goin' home

4 a.m., I ride hearse trucks on 4s

Posted—, posted in the graveyard, blowin' smoke

Bitch, I'm chasin' the horizon since the morn'

You wan' be like the Mound, oh no

You wanna try the Mound, oh no

Don't try me, boy, my brain's so gone

'Cause I don't care about sleep anymore

Off a oxy, tweakin' 'til the morn'

How long I been up? I don't know anymore

Up past one, two, three, four

I don't really care about sleep anymore

Off a oxy, tweakin' 'til the morn'

How long I been up? I don't know anymore

Up past one, two, three, four

I don't really care about sleep anymore

King of the Graveyard

You ain't never been to the Haunted Mound