This is a song about "Josh go to bed"

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Since get'n outta bed i have really yet to take it.

Go to bed. lay down my head. wait for the sun.

Riding around without a fuck given

Straight to song writing the minute i get out ma bed

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

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

Contemplate what step to take next, oscillate then go to bed

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

Shenti crawls out of bed to wash and shave

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

I'll be under your bed at night, so drop to the floor,

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

I go to bed reading my book