This is a song about "Marry the night"

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

Where the old people are scared to walk the streets at night

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

And i rest, because tonight is the night

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Because the night it's almost over

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

Rerunning through the events of this fine night

Braggin in the night club,

Well, um, there's a but

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

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

I suffocated the little motherfucking punk last night.

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

Arguing into the night, hatred at the sight,