This is a song about "It s time for bed"

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

It even came with furnishings, alright its time for nannys shift

If you don't give a fuck, put your hands up high

Well i guess this it doc, time for me to say goodbye

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Alright lord you know what time it is, it's time for me to school you up

Choices make it pointless haunted things in my bed,

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head

You make a nigga sing songs nice

It´s the battle of life

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Time for you to s u c c u m b, to ma truth and see me big

I shine, you shine, so we shine

Ill end it with a fuck you for you time