This is a song about "Theif at night"

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

A man drove through the streets 3 oclock at night

I can smell it when i go outside

Doing every day things, at night

At night, he never sleeps

Now i'm living out my dreams

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

I don't wanna live no more so im waiting at night.

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Watch your fear at night while i creep

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

Arguing into the night, hatred at the sight,

But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right

If you wondered what i do at night night night

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

It was on april seventh, close to eleven at night.