This is a song about "Night shift"

It even came with furnishings, alright its time for nannys shift

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

A gift a lift a revolutionary continental shift for the whole universe

That a 12 hour shift, of a bitch on my dick, every time i spit, i rip,

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

If you wondered what i do at night night night

She brought you in this world so i'mma sex her right

Doing every day things, at night

Throw your hands to the sky tonight

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

I hear it every night

Money long from here to japan

Aye pitch shift this shit man.