This is a song about "Shit the bed"

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

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

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

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

And seen her spread across the bed naked watchin' gay porn

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

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

Duct tape and tied to the motherfucking bed post

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

I lay awake and strap myself in the bed

Sunroof flow so over your head

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

The ones u listen to when lying in your bed

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck