This is a song about "My bed"

Head to my bed start again it's a youthful life

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

Hiding under my bed and waiting till the danger passed away

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

Choices make it pointless haunted things in my bed,

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

I would stay quiet and cry in my bed

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

I put my body to bed

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Im on my bed. blowin purp out my nose

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

Pulled him into my bedroom, threw him onto the bed.

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I go to bed reading my book