This is a song about "Hand maccas staying up all night begging defiently"

Right side, right side

Yeah, i'll be up all night,

Jeans rolled up switch blade in my hand

Enforce, i'm elegant and

We gonna be all the way gone

(and go berserk) all night long

Lost of all words, forgetting its night,

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

Hawken all these black basic bitches basically begging for stitches

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

Keepin it 420 while staying trippy with our minds caught up in these good vibes,

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

Monsters creeping up in the night

Kay we're back, up all night, kinda pensive

Yes, im gluttonous. d.c. up in this