Sleep Mission
[Verse 1]
Sleep mission is like a brain partition
Is like saltwater fission
Racist traditions
Sleep mission is like a vague condition
Like sex-ray vision
One more rejected petition
[Chorus]
Run toward the light
So bright
I got the second sight
Tonight
[Verse 2]
Sleep mission is like a sad mortician
Unnecessary addition
Jail cell division
Sleep mission is like the hump-back edition
Self-serve volition
Party moves to the kitchen
[Chorus]
Run towards the light
That's right
I got the power of flight
Tonight