This is a song about "Bunk eeed"

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

My brother on the bottom bunk, hates it, but it's all right

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

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

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

Pay dues like a hair salon

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

And everybody's having sex

I got ten bad bitches in two bunk beds,

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

For bunk meat, neon lighted butchers were chumps bleed

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Throw her body off the top bunk