This is a song about "Marry the night"

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

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

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

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

He went to the wrong place the wrong night

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

And i'll be singing through the night.

I can smell it when i go outside

The woods are dark and its a cold, cold night,

It sends her on a trip so right

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right

And gave the dream team just every night

But pussy and patron will make you feel alright

And i rest, because tonight is the night

Braggin in the night club,

They like talking, its like gossip