This is a song about "Hugging pillows"

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

But if i do, nicholson smother me with pillows.

Hugging me, holding me, carrying me, openly not concealing me.

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

Humping, nope... just a couple of cannibalizes hugging.

You need to go to, like, vienna or something

I sleep with two pillows, in hope that your girl shows

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

That's why i spend all day curled in blankets and pillows

And see him hugging on someone is what i don't like

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

Is when we play fight with the pillows

Take you home, let you sleep in my clothes

And fuck yall fellas a hundred motherfucker couldn't steal your pillows

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes