This is a song about "Cooked nights"

No wonder why when times get hard

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

Been up plenty of endless nights.

When i get my hands on nines

Inspiration in the game music during nights

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

My mona lisa painting on the wall came to life

Like a pig cooked from live into a meal for five,

Chew thin niggas like under cooked grits

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Don't 'nar confuse, i ain't a friend of you

Dancing with models and nights still seem new

Nights are still tough and long,

Uh, red bottoms and a thong

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

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