(Verse 1)
Yo, it’s about a blonde named Sena, got a green thumb,
Gardening tools, soil, pots, she got some.
But her greenhouse is packed, ain’t no more room,
So she bought a metal shed kit, gonna build it soon.

But the kit’s a joke, instructions ain’t complete,
Materials so thin, they can’t take the heat.
Screws are tiny, strip easily, ain’t no good,
Rails missing holes, got her misunderstood.

(Chorus)
No sleep ’til she shed, no rest ’til it’s done,
Under the burning sun, she ain’t gonna run.
She’s gonna build it right, gonna make it tight,
No sleep ’til she shed, gonna fight the fight.

(Verse 2)
She’s drilling holes, hands steady, eyes on the prize,
Sweat drippin’ down her face, under the hot skies.
The sun’s going down, but she ain’t gonna quit,
She’s got a mission, and she’s gonna commit.

She’s cursing the seller, gonna leave a review,
Tell ’em about the shed kit, and what they gotta do.
Improve the quality, or face the wrath,
Of a gardener scorned, on a righteous path.

(Chorus)
No sleep ’til she shed, no rest ’til it’s done,
Under the moonlight, she ain’t gonna run.
She’s gonna build it right, gonna make it tight,
No sleep ’til she shed, gonna fight the night.

(Outro)
So here’s to Sena, the blonde with the plan,
Building her she shed, doing all she can.
Despite the struggle, she’s standing tall,
No sleep ’til she shed, she’s gonna conquer all.