This is a song about "Sheets"

Wipe my ass with your lyric sheets

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

He bled out all over my bed, and stained the sheets.

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

My bitch a lady but a freak in the sheets,

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

Love smothering widows til they freaking under the sheets

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

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

Laugh at me i'm white as bleach in diaper sheets

Regular girl, celebrity dreams