This is a song about "Bed bugs"

Kick back and know yo son set

Still laying in my bed

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

I'm mean, it seems trife but in this life i see feds' plantin' bugs,

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

Dump yo ashes in my bed,

Lemonhead end up dead

You will be on your bed

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

Comin' and goin' every moment in bed.

Why you woke up alone in a bed

I work hard for everything i get

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

Feds with bugs like the southern heat, power's unplugged

Under my skin scratchin bugs, pride heavy

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see