This is a song about "Spread sheets"

When you're reachin' your dreams

Got your bitch in my sheets

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

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

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Laugh at me i'm white as bleach in diaper sheets

Little more weed, first class seats

Writing relentless on sheets

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

He bled out all over my bed, and stained the sheets.

Wipe my ass with your lyric sheets

Can barely walk the city streets

Spread thin between dreams and obligations,

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Its like i'm hiding deep within your sheets