This is a song about "My night"

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

I was weakened by my own night terrors i was an elm street with no night light,

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

Even my father left me, it felt like i died and i cried all night

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

Your in my mind day n night,

They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right

My team are hyped to go on for the whole night

They're tryin to say that i don't care

Day and night are my 'posites rare

But every night, i can still roll through my trailer park

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

I still a late night solder till my last breath

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

At night she asks me to sing her one of my melodies,