This is a song about "Mattresses"

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Slept on me like you had tracks stashed inside your mattresses,

Over these mattresses,

Got that deep love

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

I'm stashin' whack rappers in mattresses under floorboards,

Slept on me like you had tracks stashed in mattresses,

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs