This is a song about "Fuve nights at freddy"

Nights are still tough and long,

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

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

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

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

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

In the coldest days darkest nights

I crawl out and see freddy looking at me and i wonder if

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Late nights, just me and the microphone

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines