This is a song about "Sad nights"

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

When i was mad, you thought i was sad

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Do just feeling a little sad

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

To put it simply, they're just sad.

I wanna make a play and try escapin' the dreary nights

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes

In the coldest days darkest nights

Late nights, just me and the microphone

Mami told me son, hold your own

Heh, if the autotune's gone

Nights are still tough and long,

But now everthings just sad

May just gon' bring hobo back