This is a song about "Tanning beds"

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I got ten bad bitches in two bunk beds,

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

Bunk beds with night light on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

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

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

I got ten bad bitches in two bunk beds,

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

I bet you and ya girl sleep in separate beds,

Sleeping in your beds and in your sheds,

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

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

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