This is a song about "Midnight memories"

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

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

My father is the cause of these memories

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

Reminisce on memories of the '80s reaganomics,

I'm not the only one with these memories

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

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

Polo purple like the dope i'm hitting

Memories we renovate cause we're living..

When something is broken

All i see is the midnight sun,

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

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine