This is a song about "Tanning beds"

Bunk beds with night light on

When you took my hand up so calm

I got ten bad bitches in two bunk beds,

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

I got ten bad bitches in two bunk beds,

I bet you and ya girl sleep in separate beds,

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

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

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

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

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

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

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Sleeping in your beds and in your sheds,