This is a song about "Losing myself in the moonlight"

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

My plans laid just right, fishing in the moonlight

I talk to myself in the dark

February cold as my heart

In the morning in the night people in this site are losing every single fight against me

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Still dreaming up ways to help you niggas die quicker

Lookin at myself i stand in the mirror/

Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water

Think of myself in third person and imagine being the simple onlooker.

Wrapped myself in plastic and lit candles in the room

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

I feel i'm losing myself day by day confusion wiping reason away/

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

Until then i guess that ill be gazing at the moonlight

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right