This is a song about "Sewn in the sheets"

In need of fresh bed sheets, my limits are reached

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

But i could barely afford the sheets on my bed

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

Hero in the streets, carnage in the sheets

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

Love smothering widows til they freaking under the sheets

When you're reachin' your dreams

Writing relentless on sheets

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

They're busy bees, sipping tea while chillin' in their silky sheets

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

I turn yo good girl to a bad bitch, wildin like a rabbit in betwen the sheets

Now change the sheets like mama did and hang 'em on the wire,

I am only a fighter, in the form of a writer