This is a song about "Night riders"

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

I’ll be there every single night

2am on a sunday night

Halfback toss to right

See i can put down the pipe

Patroling the streets at night,

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

Damn i think i hit writer's block, pulling up to the riders lot

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Fly when i ball you'll get stopped if you pop the poor.. #riders,

Better yet they work my every nerve

You spit fire, smaller than bawty riders

She might be goin' home with me tonight

And drink there syrup all night....