This is a song about "Ya mum in bed"

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Cuz it'll be a cold world if this is what ya wanna lie in bed with, cocksucker.

Choices make it pointless haunted things in my bed,

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Wake up in the morning sitting on my bed

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

That girl you love got your bros in her bed

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

Why you woke up alone in a bed

When they know how

Got your bitch in bed now

Kill that whore right there in my bed

Is not far from white girls with big bread

I lay awake and strap myself in the bed

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread