This is a song about "Late nights on the slabb"

Life is just a haze as the days and the nights go

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

You need to step back and zone in why i regret those nights on the couch or

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

I am not no homophobe, good thing i don't read the post

Walking on lonely long dangerous roads on nights he roamed

You don't remember the nights we spent with each other outside?

Rappers are regular people minus money ya like

Put my number in your phone

Late nights, just me and the microphone

I think i need to say a prayer for the last few nights

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

In the coldest days darkest nights

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Endless the days, forever the nights,