This is a song about "Midnight vandalism"

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

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

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

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

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

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

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

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

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

Finna take them home after midnight

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

All i see is the midnight sun,

But somehow it made them listen