This is a song about "Recording out my bedroom"

Dream weaver smoking that white widow out my bedroom window

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

My mom doing drugs in her bedroom

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

Come there, if i wasn't in your bedroom

You're starin as well cause you too were in tune

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Writing recording hunched over crouching

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

Who drank caprisun and masturbated in my bedroom.

But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more

And took a big shit all over your bedroom floor

Try to make another recording the cover was playboy mansion.

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action

Buyin' the best of fresh prince for the bedroom

Just regret the fact that i left too soon