This is a song about "Shit the bed"

Probably die getting some head

Well shit... she bled, on the bed,

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Shit you've read rapping from my bed

Now let the adults play, and please just go straight to bed

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

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

Wake up in the morning sitting on my bed

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

Thats right little bitch, save yourself the embarrasment and go to bed

Diagnosed for seeing a ghost at midnight next to the bed.

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

The bills kept raising the stress, i remember waking from bed

I feel ready. i run it into the ground tire out and put that shit to bed, mumble your

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door