This is a song about "Drake night"

Young money like drake and nicki

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

At an extremly alarming rate

Time for the drake rapping i undertake

Yeah, try keeping up with that, drake/

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

Like wayne and drake lyrics had a cross fader

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

I make a way for my people to see the light

Crying myself to sleep every night,

Doing every day things, at night

Whether you wrong or you right

Hate drake, love jay and kanye, and blame wayne,

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again