This is a song about "Bunk"

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

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I got ten bad bitches in two bunk beds,

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

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

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

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

Bunk beds with night light on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I got ten bad bitches in two bunk beds,

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

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

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

For bunk meat, neon lighted butchers were chumps bleed