This is a song about "Dark days and cold nights"

But i gotta make sure i’m right

The woods are dark and its a cold, cold night,

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

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

I'm ripping and spilling till the end of days "cold cut killer"my pride n accolade

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Street lights flashing, dark nights crashing,

Man i dread that through the dark nights like crimes of soft cotton

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Dancing with models and nights still seem new

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

In the coldest days darkest nights

Until this dark cold night will gone

Tats out and my hair long