This is a song about "Bed intruder"

Bought a new house, kitchen & bed!

Woo-hah, got you all in check

I'm grinding, putting these kids to bed

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

Why you woke up alone in a bed

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

I put my body to bed

You could say i'm friends with fred

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

Cause i’m getting more kids, then michael’s bed/

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Shit you've read rapping from my bed

And repurpose other versions of your murder bed

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

The ones u listen to when lying in your bed

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead