This is a song about "All night long"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

All day long do it like tony

I'mma stay a whilehold ya head chris

Kay we're back, up all night, kinda pensive

All night, till the morning we dream so long

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

J cole, don trip, drake, big sean

(and go berserk) all night long

We at the top where we belong

Hanging out here all day long,

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Worked all night to fit these into lines

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

I miss the blue eyes i stared into all day long,

Having to put up with bullshit all day long

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb