This is a song about "A pillow of"

But i know i see better days

You're a waste of time, a waste of space,

Put head on the pillow and go rest

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

A little pillow he grips, just to cushion his landing

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

But if i do, like nicholson smother me with a pillow.

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Were the best challengers you're shits pillow soft

I'm the bastard son of a

Thug for life nigga

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

On a pillow for the rest of the fuckin day