This is a song about "My bedroom"

Come there, if i wasn't in your bedroom

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

I stand in the middle of my bedroom for about two minutes to be wide awake

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

In her bedroom window i would peek when she was asleep.

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Wake up in make up on the floor sore with a whore and sock hung on the bedroom door

It's how we put it there

Turn the bedroom into a fair

But you don't have a chance

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Look in your bedroom drawer theres a key and under your bed theres a chest

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent