This is a song about "Five nights at freddys murder"

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

Endless the days, forever the nights,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

Could not stress to me i wasn't grown, especially on nights

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

Except ill be commitin lyrical murder

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Thoughts of bloody murder.

And i just want to hold her

Inspiration in the game music during nights

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

Chill son, five more minutes

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Under heavy strobe northern nights

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines