This is a song about "Bed sheets"

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Writing relentless on sheets

Or even fucking cutting in bed/

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

But i could barely afford the sheets on my bed

Laugh at me i'm white as bleach in diaper sheets

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

Little more weed, first class seats

Just curl up between your sheets

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Its like i'm hiding deep within your sheets

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

All that ass in your jeans

Just curl up between your sheets