This is a song about "Cooked nights"

Under heavy strobe northern nights

Cause girl i caught the vibes

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

I glide with peace the essence of heaven is cooked up meat

Dancing with models and nights still seem new

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Now i know my wrongs from my rights, days from my nights

I wanna make a play and try escapin' the dreary nights

And when the sun up i'm like shit you look better in tights

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

Cooked up by a broken home and music with precision,

But you're probably cooked at the moment

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

And cooked you like a goat meat hell wanna calling you

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew