This is a song about "Into the bed"

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Blah! they're dead and joined the same death bed as their daughter,

The ones u listen to when lying in your bed

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

If your man want to bet

Well shit... she bled, on the bed,

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

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

How the thort of you gets me outta bed

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

Sitting on the bed while they cooking up that coke

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

Wake up in the morning sitting on my bed

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

I don't want you to have my permit yet

My wrists run red with blood splattered on the bed.