This is a song about "Evening"

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

I'm bringing you flowers in the evening because you're laying there dead.

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

Good evening officer i hope you're doin' okay

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Into the evening and it leaves them sneezing, every season

Came back from parents evening, got my grades

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Then hadn't end up regretting until the evening i met him

Light skinned women, all sex everything

Chest heaving, against the flesh of the evening

Is just the beginning to our special evening

Bring that dude to life day, he wasn't at the meeting