This is a song about "Im too tight for a bar fight over a green light on a mottor bike in the dead of night by a true psych under dry ice"

I'll never forget, never forget the night

Me, the star, i shine at night, with a blinding light

The purple light for a reason your gonna get weaken by the minute.

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

When he came home, battered from a bar fight.

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

Im hitting out lyrics like im hitting in a fight

I know you see me looking girl go on and act right

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

Agression of freddy kreuger in bed im a night terrorist

U can try raising the bar but im passin the bar like a lawyer because,

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed

Or might blast a tight rap, have a bike crash cause i drive fast

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!