This is a song about "Sheets"

Now i'm living out my dreams

Just curl up between your sheets

Writing relentless on sheets

Malcolm x, by any means

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

You're not unique, what, you got with my mom, in the sheets?

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

But not my sheets so i don't give a shit,

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

I'm coming under the sheets smother

And let's change the way we treat each other

Wipe my ass with your lyric sheets

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name