This is a song about "Cleaning at 2am"

That means i wanna be the highest

Swinging at open wounds at the wrist

Will get at you, come get at you

Wolf gang, triple six crew

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

Mixtapes calling out names, cleaning out closets, cuz know one knows me

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Cleaning em up with a mop./

Ain't no haters to write about, just a cramped up closet that needs cleaning out.

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

You know where i be at

Well, i can handle that