This is a song about "Trash bed"

Dump yo ashes in my bed,

Holla out my set

Me and you in extasydon't be upset

I'm grinding, putting these kids to bed

Pure trash infused with such elegance,

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

Ill be beside your death bed

Working and middle-class people were viewed as gutter trash,

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Just getting stoned on my fukn bed

Lemonhead end up dead

Every night i go to bed,

Kick back and know yo son set

You will be on your bed