This is a song about "My bed"

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

Hiding under my bed and waiting till the danger passed away

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

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

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

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Im on my bed. blowin purp out my nose

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

I would stay quiet and cry in my bed

I work hard for everything i get

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

I put my body to bed

In need of fresh bed sheets, my limits are reached

Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field