This is a song about "Lot of wana bed"

I no a lot of ppl out there

Day and night are my 'posites rare

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

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Thats just the cherry on top, not the lot of it

Shenti crawls out of bed to wash and shave

And i just love your flashy ways

Fans show a lot of love for yosef

By a brotha who was hopeless

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

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

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

Another 5, eli won't even be there