This is a song about "A pillow of"

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

A life of luxury or a life of crime/

They sleep on me like pillow, i'm understanding that they're feeble

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Put head on the pillow and go rest

And your bars is soft like a pillow

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

I'm the bastard son of a

A criminal grind nigga

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Refill the stomach of a biter, with the venom of a viper

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

Our heads dont hit the pillow til we see sunlight