This is a song about "Peeing bed"

Still laying in my bed

Cutting me this worthless check

Why you woke up alone in a bed

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Like sally mae on college debt

Cause i’m getting more kids, then michael’s bed/

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Put you to sleep and now you're back in bed/

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

He thinks he could be a poet while he is peeing on a pot

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

That girl you love got your bros in her bed

Sitting there in his bed,

You could say i'm friends with fred

He thinks he could be a poet while he is peeing on a pot

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god