This is a song about "Tanning beds"

Sleeping in your beds and in your sheds,

Convertibles with turbo jets

I got ten bad bitches in two bunk beds,

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Of letting heads progress to zen we're shredding beds and wrecking heads

Four big bottles of water a day, two packs of marlboro reds

You should check into a facility, i heard they're givin out hospital beds

You up, you gotta know your limits without any assistance or else

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I bet you and ya girl sleep in separate beds,

My sim card's the bomb

Bunk beds with night light on

I got ten bad bitches in two bunk beds,

And everybody's having sex

Thinking how i could rid evil and let the good conquer

I polish off the impostors, under beds i'm a monster//