This is a song about "Under the bed"

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Diagnosed for seeing a ghost at midnight next to the bed.

The ones u listen to when lying in your bed

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

Hiding under my bed and waiting till the danger passed away

Wake up in the morning sitting on my bed

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

How the thort of you gets me outta bed

While you stand under the table

I'm modest, and humble

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

You brushed the dust off the rhyming dictionary under your bed

Look in your bedroom drawer theres a key and under your bed theres a chest

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest