This is a song about "Our late night calls used to be happy"

Lf beat this slut to death ill be happy and laughing

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

Those late night tv shows

This is love, nothing else close

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

We turnt up in the studio late night

Used to be poor, we needed to get our cheddar right,

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side

C’mon and let’s chill baby

A tortured soul i used to be

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

Ill be happy to battle the faggot

I used to have night frights, afraid of knife fights,

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Cause all i want is you, baby

Thinking about the way things used to be