This is a song about "Midnight dancefloor"

First i have potential, now i got them answers

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

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

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

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

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

Finna take them home after midnight

Parallel on the other side

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

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

All i see is the midnight sun,

So now she picks up the gun

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