This is a song about "Spread sheets"

Just curl up between your sheets

Get blown like lawn leaves

But who gives a fuck you here tonight

Lets spread our freedom wide

You envy me, from the jealousy your hatred has spread

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

Sheets of nothing perhaps for the remainder,

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

Hands shifting these sheets creating a complex language

Writing relentless on sheets

Now i'm living out my dreams

I'm coming under the sheets smother

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Spread thin between dreams and obligations,