This is a song about "Cleaning at 2 in the morning"

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

Wake up in the morning and get in my zone

House gets raided at 3 in the morning

Cut me off every time im talking

Striking down in oklahoma at 2:56, the thoughts make me sick

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

Tissues and moans even in the morning

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Mines is family over everything

But there's too much trash in this bitch, get to cleaning/

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

The ink spilling at 2 words per second

I can only imagine, uncle bob

The 2 man clique at the top, soon to drop