This is a song about "Bed and breakfast"

And there's pictures on my bed that i was sortin' through

Morehaha, coming to a ghetto near you

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

Hiding under my bed and waiting till the danger passed away

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

Not pieces which you had for breakfast

Gotta vent, lot of innocent lives lost on the project bench

I'll eat a rap for breakfast, fuckin wreck it then i burp and belch

Bed and my dick in yo girls ass

Why a black nigga take ass over class

And i'm fucked in the bed. and i'm fucked when i'm dead.

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

I hear them talk, and run back to my room, my dad checks up on my bed//