This is a song about "Cozy pajamas"

I fuck ya girl out of her pajamas even tho

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

Exposing myself locked inside of a cozy hotel posing

I got a slight obsession-of watch your face while ya moaning

Where the fuck is he at? i'm lonely, he's probably cozy.

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Put that on everything these other bitches anything

I wish that i was sleeping in my bed cozy just dreaming

Let me rideuntil i get free

They make me feel warm and cozy

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Normally i wouldn't take you from your cozy little home,

To find the room where mama was hung, her pajamas undone on the working stool

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

Quit actin like a baby you wear little footie pajamas

I'mma get on my zombie shit, wait, here's my carcass