This is a song about "Kings of the night"

Because of all the drink i had i can't remember last night

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right

Words of wisdom i'm not a thief in the night

They say that i never cease to amaze

They call me the god of night and the king of days

Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines

Get in the right state of mind rissa is like two kings aligned huffing lines

The art of peer pressure manifests itself in me all night

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

I respect that you don't know yet

Like night of the living dead

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Each day n night, for the rest of my life,