This is a song about "Is good in bed"

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

As he layed down in his bed he starts to think of all the good times in his head,

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

In yo momma bed, that feelin' you feel is anger

And then leave your ass in a hospital bed.

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

Just in the bed and the bitch had my keys and i want it if the kid is my baby.

Plus she's glad for the little things she hasand over there there's a lady

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

The thought of getting head in a comfortable bed is enticing

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

"where is it?" under the bed? in the depths of the shed?

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

Fall on your head because women say i am good in bed

Give us this day, our daily bread

Sitting there in his bed,