This is a song about "Bunk eeed"

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

Cause i hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

I got ten bad bitches in two bunk beds,

Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation

Shit now i'm going to hell maybe i'll bunk with hitler,and we could take turns in

If you ever feel alone and

Throw her body off the top bunk

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

You're so drunk take a nap on your bunk, you’re dealing with stuntman, so be aware

New message from mom

Bunk beds with night light on

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Changed numers i left apology letter under the bunk bed she was