This is a song about "Tanning beds"

I got ten bad bitches in two bunk beds,

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

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

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

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

Convertibles with turbo jets

Sleeping in your beds and in your sheds,

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

I didn't know what i was up against, they put the gun in my hand and the next day i was up the fence

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I bet you and ya girl sleep in separate beds,

New message from mom

Bunk beds with night light on

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I got ten bad bitches in two bunk beds,