This is a song about "Sleepless cooked nights"

Cooked up by a broken home and music with precision,

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Been up plenty of endless nights.

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Street lights flashing, dark nights crashing,

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

When i spit shit gets cooked yours looks salmonella

On my way home i punched a bitch for an umbrella

Straining kush through dark nights while reigning

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

I'm with yo girl for many nights

All the time with this glock of mines