This is a song about "Bed down"

Give us this day, our daily bread

Every night i go to bed,

Why you woke up alone in a bed

Kick back and know yo son set

Ill be beside your death bed

That's boa, see that's my set

As he layed down in his bed he starts to think of all the good times in his head,

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

Laying live souls on your damn death bed,

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

I'm grinding, putting these kids to bed

Is not far from white girls with big bread

I put my body to bed

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

And then leave your ass in a hospital bed.