This is a song about "Good night my mysterious friend"

That was six years ago, whips come from japan

How can these fools even be saying "good night man",

Tell her thanks fuh last night for that good bang

Fuck it, its hip hop and niggas don't give a damn

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

So all you people out there can have a good night

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

But my mind is confiding and mysterious

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Well you must tell it to escape my friend

Might as well get it off yo’ chest