This is a song about "Hell of a night"

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

Agression of freddy kreuger in bed im a night terrorist

I'm not confined in a hell.

Shows to do, got record to sell

Light skinned hell of a body

I got the right to be cocky

Or a sneaking thief in the deepest of night

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Cause i know vodka and juice make a hell of a mixture,

I toss and turn at night in a pool of sweat

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

Stay up at night catch a sight of the bright light

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

Evil like the opposite of the dark night in the darkest night under a bright street light

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight