This is a song about "Lot of wana bed"

Killa never let the drama slide

Pour a lot of cyanide

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

Years back you believed that the world was fair

They share the same bed, instead of happiness they prefer dread

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

I have very short patience because a lot of rap's bad

Fans show a lot of love for yosef

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

You had a lot of happiness but always wanted more of it

I’m on this one way headed where the slums play

I lost lot of energy today