This is a song about "Bed head"

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

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

You will be on your bed

Give us this day, our daily bread

So just relax otherwise i'll hit you upside the head that will put your ass to bed,

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

And please never disrespect my set

Bought a new house, kitchen & bed!

Still laying in my bed

Like a church in debt

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

Flowing in my head, soft melodies still put me to bed. i like to watch the sun set,

Or even fucking cutting in bed/

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

In my bed with visions of you in my head, still i pray

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way