This is a song about "Midnight vandalism"

When i'm down and out, i get up and right

Finna take them home after midnight

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

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

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

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

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

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

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

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

All i see is the midnight sun,

I can only imagine