This is a song about "Midnight awaking"

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Low end theory, beats, rhymes, and life, midnight marauders,

Finna take them home after midnight

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

I should use the unsigned verses call me in for my midnight urges

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

Fly as shit for no goddamn reason

All i see is the midnight sun,

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Than the midnight, this kid's tight, i'll shackle you wack rappers,

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

Diagnosed for seeing a ghost at midnight next to the bed.

And i wait until midnight, then strike her in the night time,

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line