Boy, yo ass was asleep on yo back, it was fightin' yo sleep paralysis demons. He hit you with the cleanest toothpiece, yo ass tried to move yo arm, ended up gettin' that shit demolished. Yo ass, yo arms look like the one energy drink that you be havin' in the gas station for $2.99 plus tax, my boy. They dish yo ass down bad dirty on my mama, boy. Yo ass was out here fightin' Freddy Krueger in yo sleep, boy.