This is a song about "Lady of the night"

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

I'm left contemplating life in the middle of the night.

In the middle of the night, i just might, use my knife,

But i was more self concerned with the broads in life

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Other words, fill ‘em up wit’ holes

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

So full of life as beautiful as the stary night sky,

I seem to love these whips - a white

Rerunning through the events of this fine night

Then some lady named billie holiday

Lady of rage and rbx, g-funk would say,

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

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

Smoke another bowl, forget it by the end of the night.

I make a way for my people to see the light