This is a song about "Covers"

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Stubborn hiding under the covers, this fighting and writing is what makes us brothers

Album covers ‘n the sisters of friends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Got bitches ducking under covers

This one's for the lovers

Guess i'll slip under the covers and take the beats to self smother/

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Shout out my nigga miles

Tattoo just covers cuts,

But instead i'm stuck under covers, nothing left but to smolder

Never hate on no one, your blessing’s getting closer

Beyond the extremities of every one and anyone

She felt like crawling under the covers, but instead called nine one one