This is a song about "Bed"

I put my body to bed

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Give us this day, our daily bread

I'm grinding, putting these kids to bed

Comin' and goin' every moment in bed.

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

Ill be beside your death bed

And please never disrespect my set

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

And repurpose other versions of your murder bed

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Laying live souls on your damn death bed,

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

Ahead in life and out of bed

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

Shit you've read rapping from my bed