This is a song about "Five nights at freddie s"

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Been up plenty of endless nights.

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

I find dimes like nine - five

Because i see right through your disguise

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

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

Believe i'll freddie krueger up your dreams.

In the coldest days darkest nights

Paper planes, long flights

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Many nights i fed my guilt thru a needle...im just too real look at the game i