This is a song about "Senior night"

And just for that, i'mma blow 25 tonight

If you wondered what i do at night night night

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

Arthritis in my wrist as if a senior man writes this

But, from a senior who'll be graduating next though,

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

That's how we make it right

And drink there syrup all night....

Crying myself to sleep every night,

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right

I can smell it when i go outside

Doing every day things, at night

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Monsters creeping up in the night

Were running wild tonight