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

Murder you notable, murder you glasses

Here i go again, searching for love

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

Late nights, just me and the microphone

And when the sun up i'm like shit you look better in tights

Now i know my wrongs from my rights, days from my nights

Wale they call me tiger stripes

In the coldest days darkest nights

Said when i do dirt wit her

Thoughts of bloody murder.

With intent to commit murder

Just to let you know, you are

And five days later, maybe more

I got something you've been waiting for

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

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