This is a song about "Into the bed"

I feel ready. i run it into the ground tire out and put that shit to bed, mumble your

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

The ones u listen to when lying in your bed

Your heart was false just like the words you said

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

Now let the adults play, and please just go straight to bed

The bills kept raising the stress, i remember waking from bed

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

First off congratulations on the win

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Diagnosed for seeing a ghost at midnight next to the bed.

And please never disrespect my set

Whilst i'm sat here gettin paid, laid on the bed

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

I've spilled the blood of rappers before hopsin's out of bed/