The bed that stood before me was nothing but a rock
Trying to get his life together, or what not
I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck
Contemplate what step to take next, oscillate then go to bed
I've spilled the blood of rappers before hopsin's out of bed/
And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
Back to the topic of how hot it can really get, you wanna really bet?
Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs
They say check yourself before you wreck yourself
They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed
Thats right little bitch, save yourself the embarrasment and go to bed
The bed that stood before me was nothing but a rock
They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not
And spit it the way i do simp-a-ly because i like this song
I bet you try and lose round one just to go home to eat a cinnabon
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