This is a song about "My bed"

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

I hear them talk, and run back to my room, my dad checks up on my bed//

In need of fresh bed sheets, my limits are reached

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

But i could barely afford the sheets on my bed

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Hiding under my bed and waiting till the danger passed away

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

Probably die getting some head

I put my body to bed

Your heart was false just like the words you said

My wrists run red with blood splattered on the bed.

Woo-hah, got you all in check

I put my body to bed