This is a song about "Five nights at freedys"

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

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

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

We're working nine-to-five at different jobs, around the clock,

Uh ha, you know what

That tre five seven stay tuck

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

Street lights flashing, dark nights crashing,

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Yo....you know i'm five seven/

Yeah i ain't done

Inspiration in the game music during nights

For being jealous of a brother when he rides