This is a song about "It s 3 am in the morning"

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Wake in the morning, its storming and my mood's improved/

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Play it in a loop , then shoot, the slang, rang in the morning,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Every morning in the mirror

Baby, you know who you are

The truth, now it's told, cold 'till in the morning breeze,

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I got out of bed, right in the morning

Get it in the morning like alonzo

But now the dough like kaiser bro

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Angle these beats like a pentagon