This is a song about "Cooked nights"

Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines

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

In the coldest days darkest nights

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Is never that's equivalent to me and sarah

When i spit shit gets cooked yours looks salmonella

Steaks rare cooked on embraers, cap it off like a pilot

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Could not stress to me i wasn't grown, especially on nights

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

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

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

Been up plenty of endless nights.

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights