This is a song about "Midnight dancefloor"

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

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

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

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

All i see is the midnight sun,

And i listen to common

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

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

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

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

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

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

Finna take them home after midnight