This is a song about "Going to bed"

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

I put my body to bed

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Take em all to bed call a treaty

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat

Straight to song writing the minute i get out ma bed

And told her to go to bed, her face turned blue,

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

And getting money is the song i sing

Well here's how to keep the flow going

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

Duct tape and tied to the motherfucking bed post

We was loonie i suppose, you could

I go to bed reading my book