This is a song about "Out in the night"

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

I'm staring, out my blinds, into the night sky

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

The art of peer pressure manifests itself in me all night

Because he killed the old me and put the holy spirit in that night.

And i been fucking with cosby since i was ten, you damn right

We turnt up in the studio late night

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Sometimes i would sneak out in the night with my black hood

Its was a cold night in brooklyn when i first set out

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

And panned out, i'm all in love

Yeah, spent the night up in vegas

Niggas is hot when i hit the block, what if i die tonight

Spending your emotions with barely a wink in the night