This is a song about "Day turns night"

Day-dwellers associate the night with fear

I don't know, obviously i disappear

By day she runnin shit by night she on her shit

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

Day and night are my 'posites rare

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

And just for that, i'mma blow 25 tonight

Doing every day things, at night

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

He pries the night, so one day he might fly again/

Mothers' heads tucked in, day and night they'd cry/

That's the window into the sky

Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest

Student by day, lyricist by night, have you noticed?/