This is a song about "Breakfast in bed"

Putting all you desperate rappers wrapped up in bed

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

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

When i'm done i'll probably fuck his bitch in his bed

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

That girl you love got your bros in her bed

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

The ones u listen to when lying in your bed

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

Still laying in my bed

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Shovelin' in my breakfast like i don't care about calories

Dump yo ashes in my bed,

Ain't finna peak yet

And then leave your ass in a hospital bed.

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead