This is a song about "Nights never dreamed of"

Never never never gonna take of this crown,

My ten cent hold your head, don’t let lames bring you down

Wale they call me tiger stripes

In the coldest days darkest nights

Black jesus!searchin for black jesus

Parents would never approve of us

But if i'm wrong

Nights are still tough and long,

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

I mean, like i write, every few nights

Man i dread that through the dark nights like crimes of soft cotton

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

Yeah, real or fake, bitch!hotter then the summer coupe

He's knocking boots, never coulda dreamed they would prosecute,

I'm tryna get rid of boring days and nights, let us all shine our lights

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines