This is a song about "Night prowlers"

At your best you might

And drink there syrup all night....

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Doing every day things, at night

Crying myself to sleep every night,

I heard that statistic i almost cried

Look, we gone have some fun tonight

Patroling the streets at night,

Cause another innocent died

Doing every day things, at night

Focus let me show you the light

And i could tell you everything that night

I remember everything and that night

So the homie wale can leave the hook right