This is a song about "Midnight awaking"

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

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

I'll never forget, never forget the night

Finna take them home after midnight

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

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

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

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

All i see is the midnight sun,

I am not the only one

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

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

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

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