This is a song about "Bed"

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Laying live souls on your damn death bed,

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

Every night i go to bed,

Or even fucking cutting in bed/

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

Ahead in life and out of bed

Why you woke up alone in a bed

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Grandpops gets shot when he's asleep in bed

Kick back and know yo son set

Bought a new house, kitchen & bed!

Kill that whore right there in my bed

Sunroof flow so over your head