This is a song about "Covers"

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

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

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Tattoo just covers cuts,

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Got bitches ducking under covers

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

Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

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

Album covers ‘n the sisters of friends

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

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