This is a song about "Bed weting"

You will be on your bed

My god come before this bread

And repurpose other versions of your murder bed

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

I don't want you to have my permit yet

I'm grinding, putting these kids to bed

Thats right little bitch, save yourself the embarrasment and go to bed

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Comin' and goin' every moment in bed.

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

The bills kept raising the stress, i remember waking from bed

That girl you love got your bros in her bed

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

Sitting there in his bed,

God bless the dead