This is a song about "Night shifts"

And i like my marijuana bright

Monsters creeping up in the night

Girl i don’t want to rush tonight

No lie you baddest all night

I remember everything and that night

I heard that statistic i almost cried

2am on a sunday night

Them people see my good side

Working 10 hour shifts at a supermarket,

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

She likes casinos every other night

My conscious only knew whats half tight

Doing every day things, at night

And you're, approaching me right

Every day and night

These hoes ain't acting right