Walking sleeping people who think that they are wide awake

Title: Creeping Walking Sleepy People
Genre / Style: Dark Melodic Trap / Cinematic Hip-Hop
Production Notes: Heavy 808 sub-bass, atmospheric synth pads, slow piano, crisp hi-hats, and rhythmic snare drops.
(Intro)
(Eerie synth hum, slow heartbeat bass, vocal reverb)
Yeah...
Two weeks in the dark, eyes locked to the ceiling
Woke up to a room with a brand new feeling
Y'all think you’re living, but you’re stuck in a spell
I broke out the coma, now I’m ringing the bell
(Verse 1)
Out of the fog, man, I opened my eyes
Saw the whole city under heavy disguise
Y'all moving like ghosts in a Walking Dead scene
Chasing a dream through a digital screen
I was asleep for fourteen nights straight
Now I’m wide awake standing right at the gate
They don't want your body, no, they don't chew flesh
They looking for the vision living inside your chest
They feed on your spirit, feed on your good light
Tryna drain your spark in the middle of the night
(Chorus)
Creeping, walking, sleepy people moving in line
Living on autopilot, frozen in time
They walking while they sleep, creeping while they sleep
Feeding on your spirit while the night gets deep
Yeah, the creeping, walking, sleepy people...
(Verse 2)
I see 'em stumbling out here going all the wrong ways
Not going forward or back, trapped inside of a maze
Moving side-to-side, sliding sideways in the street
Glued to the pavement, dragging heavy feet
Then they stand dead still, spinning 360 around
Looking at their own lives, looking at the ground
Cold sweat hitting 'em, vision starting to clear
Realizing everything they built ain't really real here
A matrix illusion, a spirit-eating trap
They woke up for a second just to look at the map
Then the sleep takes 'em back, pulling 'em in deep
Back to creeping, back to walking, back to living in their sleep
(Bridge)
(Music strips back to low sub-bass and clean piano)
When I finally opened my eyes, came back to what was real
Looked at my friends and felt the heavy weight they couldn't feel
Saw where they were headed, saw the trap, saw the stealth
So I dropped to my knees, prayed to God for their health
Prayed for their wealth, prayed the light would break through
Instead of saying "Amen," they turned on me too
They laughed in my face, grabbed the sticks and the stones
Tried to break down my spirit, try to rattle my bones
But I didn't swing back, didn't raise up a crowd
I took a step back and I gracefully bowed
I refused to fight an enemy that used to be my friend
Knowing it was just the veil covering 'em in the end
(Verse 3)
(Heavy 808s and aggressive hi-hats kick back in)
No matter how hard I prayed, no matter I wouldn't fight
They came charging back at me with a dreadful sight
Dug pits for my feet, threw stones, said crazy things
Filling up the airwaves with nightmarish dreams
Visions of war, weapons laid out around me
I heard the voice of God say, "Don't let evil surround thee"
A spirit bound to heaven, rooted in pure love
Anchored in the Father and the grace from above
Stay in your pace, stay with Jesus and the light
Surrounded by the angels in the heavenly height
(Outro)
(Beats slow down, atmospheric pads and strings rise up)
So I chose to listen to the Lord instead
Bowed down my head, this is what I said:
I pray daily, I pray nightly, weekly and monthly
Hourly, minutely, secondly—He's always with me
No matter what time it is, I'm praying for the blind
Wishing God would clear the fog and open up their mind
They don't gotta follow me to the promised land
Just reach out your spirit and catch a helping hand
To the family that slid to the side, I finally understand
It’s hard to watch somebody walk through smoke in a distant land
They couldn’t bear to see me in the fire, couldn’t walk where I stood
And I chose not to follow 'em back into the woods
Not out of anger, but because of what the Lord did for me
Put me under for two weeks just to set my spirit free
Woke me up refreshed, washed the dust out my eyes
Showed me I wasn't the only one asleep under these skies
I was just fast asleep right inside His hands
Held by grace, waking up to His master plan
(Soft piano echo fading out)
Fast asleep in His hands...
Now my eyes are open.