I Can’t Sleep Sometimes Mr. Probz (Ft. The Game)

Intro by The Game:
Yo what's Poppin? This is the motherfucking Game
The doctor's advocate
King of the motherfucking new hip hop movement
The west coast don
And I came to Amsterdam to say one motherfucking thing
Free Mr. Probz, Now!

[Verse 1]
Now let me cut to the chase
Countless scars on my face
Looking at friends, but they all seem so outta range
Staring at the cold body, of my little baby niece, deceased
Rest in peace, so the next day we meet
Sixteen, her heart just stopped
The cop's tryna bring her back
Minutes later, discover
She ain't got the strength for that
Ashes to ashes, damn this happens all the time
The Only thing I can do, is try to keep on living in my mind
Got em looking for clues, so please bring em to me
Everytime I feel shitty
I have the alcohol singing to me
I put my face on a sweaty pillowcase
Haven't slept in days
It's like I'm slipping
I gotta get out, pick up the pace
Waterfalls increasing
And it's like I'm breaking up into a million pieces
Mostly I don't speak about things like this
But yo I gotta keep it real with you
And share what I go through