This is a song about "Blanket"

Window is open, cold as snow, no glimpse of a blanket

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

Where should i jizz, on a towel or blanket

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Found another man on her bed blanket over the head making love with no shame

Here's a blanket sleep with the fishes in the lake.

Where every recipient, property of the state