This is a song about "Bunk eeed"

Bunk beds with night light on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well

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

I got ten bad bitches in two bunk beds,

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

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

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

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

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

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

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

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