This is a song about "Bed of lies"

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Ahead in life and out of bed

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

And the middle of guns and in the middle of lies so

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Instead of being stuck inside of my bed or whatever

On a wheelchair upon a bed of roses long decayed

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

I've spilled the blood of rappers before hopsin's out of bed/

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Shenti crawls out of bed to wash and shave

Money, bullshit and black-sounding mumbo-jumbo of lies

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs