This is a song about "Late night text"

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Let em marinate, you forever late

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

He sits up late and night when everybody else is snoring

Late night, wind of change blows straight

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Those late night tv shows

Remember driving upstate text your mom updates.

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

I come home late from work, and it’s been a tough night,

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

Hearing the sound, know where it's found, got that fresh text

Reflect the raps that flow out spiles text

Oh i’m nothing like your home girl expect, expect