This is a song about "Five nights at freddy s 3"

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

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

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

At like the age of five making power points creative slides i never really had to

Don't worry. im steady busting these 3's just like my nigga stephen curry,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Every day from 9 to five

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

I'm at the uw library from 3 to 3, find me in dc,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Real niggas never hate another man

Still strong like coffee at the five a.m.