This is a song about "Flatulence in bed"

Put you to sleep and now you're back in bed/

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

So if i do call it's just a check

Comin' and goin' every moment in bed.

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

I would stay quiet and cry in my bed

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

I lay awake and strap myself in the bed

But i chose lonesome instead- hitting bitches not so wholesome in bed

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

I lay awake and strap myself in the bed

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Got your bitch in bed now

We be like chow