This is a song about "Fading bitch"

You make a nigga's night turn day

It's a struggle,it's fading away

About the-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

Imagining a menagerie of images fading away/

I'm doing the same thing

But now i think im fading

Now you speaking my language

Fuckin myopic bitch

The image of you fading away and me clutching desperately

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

And getting money is the song i sing

That pretty smile on your face, that's never fading

Never fading, and i know that haters are forever waiting

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Imagining a menagerie of images fading away/

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today