This is a song about "Night 6"

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Bunk beds with night light on

That's what i get at night

Jt: no one to hold her tight

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Those late night tv shows

Walk blind into a line or fight

I remember everything and that night

She likes casinos every other night

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

Patroling the streets at night,

Were running wild tonight

On that red-eyed kush flight

Every day and night

I’ll be there every single night

And how you make the darkness seem so bright