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

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

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

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

Been up plenty of endless nights.

Freddy, are you ready, we heavy, fresh buddha,

Whether buddhist or buddah, that's judas or judah

But if i'm wrong

Nights are still tough and long,

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Nigga fuck the black and whites

Girl back up and give a high five

An ipod mind to you walkman guys