This is a song about "Bad nights"

Well, the club bout to hear this song

Nights are still tough and long,

Under heavy strobe northern nights

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Straining kush through dark nights while reigning

And this will be the song that we sing

Late nights, just me and the microphone

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

You don't remember the nights we spent with each other outside?

Wale they call me tiger stripes

In the coldest days darkest nights

My rhymes are brake lights on #late #nights, jimmy fallon,

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done