This is a song about "Owls of the night"

Words of wisdom i'm not a thief in the night

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

Every day a lady of the night is raped and it's not so silent

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

I seem to love these whips - a white

Or a sneaking thief in the deepest of night

I never though i'd think like this, i just dream at night of all the necks

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Thinking every night of one day going in

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

In the middle of the night, i just might, use my knife,

Patroling the streets at night,

Were running wild tonight