This is a song about "Five night s at freddys 4"

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

It's been a hell of a journey for me man

Still strong like coffee at the five a.m.

Doing every day things, at night

By any means necessary get campaign right

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Think not ok i gotta football game on thursday at 8pm at the game i got five

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Doing every day things, at night

And you're, approaching me right

Patroling the streets at night,

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right