This is a song about "Sex in the bed room"

I lay awake and strap myself in the bed

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

I got 'em cocked up in the closet like a faggot's room,

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

Wake up in the morning sitting on my bed

Covered the room in splattered red,

That's boa, see that's my set

The ones u listen to when lying in your bed

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

Wrapped myself in plastic and lit candles in the room

I'm feelin on that 'rillo till i'm level with the moon

Ain't got no room in the back

Snapple fact: you rather wack

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

I lay awake and strap myself in the bed