This is a song about "Beds"

I got ten bad bitches in two bunk beds,

A coward dies a thousand deaths

You should check into a facility, i heard they're givin out hospital beds

My laptop just laying on my desk, wondering what's gonna' happen next

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Bunk beds with night light on

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Of letting heads progress to zen we're shredding beds and wrecking heads

After lebron, i'm what's next

Sleeping in your beds and in your sheds,

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

I bet you and ya girl sleep in separate beds,

I got ten bad bitches in two bunk beds,

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

I polish off the impostors, under beds i'm a monster//

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