This is a song about "One last night together"

Cause there'll never be peace

One last thing before y'all leave.

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

It almost seems like last night shit was going my way

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

With stacked rhymes that smack minds right back into last night

They tell us to go home and spend the last days y'all have together

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Last night i had some dope pasta,

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

I thought told you bitches last night via fist fight

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

I still a late night solder till my last breath

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

Because of all the drink i had i can't remember last night