This is a song about "Mid night"

You're a vestige that's meant to end, so full stop, you're sentenced and

Vaporize jets mid-air during firefights, my minds eye making lightning violent,

Crying myself to sleep every night,

But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Shout out to mid-majors, who forget what they major

Jt: no one to hold her tight

Every day and night

Them people see my good side

Doing every day things, at night

Mid-drift, turn on the switch, broke but killing rappers that are rich

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch