This is a song about "Gods of the night"

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Nothing's gonna compare to the shit he's gone through for gods sake.

Smoke another bowl, forget it by the end of the night.

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

Killa never let the drama slide

Stay up at night catch a sight of the bright light

Like michael jackson, how you do me this way

Lookin up the gods everynight and day

The art of peer pressure manifests itself in me all night

I done seen a nigga rise, watch you niggas dick ride

Even in the dead of night, my niggas lurk

And i can get em all without lots of effort

Becoming someone you don't recognize

Each day n night, for the rest of my life,