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

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

But folks just look at ‘em and stare, like they’re holding mac 10’s,

Under heavy strobe northern nights

Been spending most our lives

Believe i'll freddie krueger up your dreams.

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

Inspiration in the game music during nights

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

Every day from 9 to five

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

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice