This is a song about "Bedtime"

Go out and work, read your goals 'fore bedtime

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

The story of this little girl's world ends with a storm, now it's bedtime

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

You reflect in this heart of mine

Yet your the one who doesn't have a bedtime.

It's bedtime night night, im never phased i will have your style on the six o clock news

You remind of a dead moose, beaten up kids screaming" fuckin abuse!"