This is a song about "Shit the bed"

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

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Whilst i'm sat here gettin paid, laid on the bed

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

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

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

Noticed it was 10pm. shit! bed time.

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

Duct tape and tied to the motherfucking bed post

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

When i hop up out the bed, i need a parachute

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

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Blah! they're dead and joined the same death bed as their daughter,