This is a song about "Bedtime story bike"

All black, khaki jumper, actin' a donkey

That would make a helluva story

Odd future wolf gang, wu-tang banging in your system

Off her bike, as she’s crying in her room she starts to feel numb,

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

I can ride my bike with no handlebars,

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

Go out and work, read your goals 'fore bedtime

I guess now i'm done telling this story,

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Hopin' that my niggas see

But my dads a different story

I know you see me looking girl go on and act right

Your mums a bike cos everybody gets a free ride