This is a song about "Hugging pillows"

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

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

Too rude, so it's "nah, i'll sleep with my pillows picked"

This is roc nation and i'm not patient

Even my critics are saying a nigga name right

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

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

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

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

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

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

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

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

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Quit touching, we ain't hugging.