This is a song about "Tiding into the night"

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

Rerunning through the events of this fine night

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

He went to the wrong place the wrong night

Because the night it's almost over

Regardless to all them, i appease her

"strange clouds", and i dance through the night,

But we having sex tonight

And gave the dream team just every night

Cause another innocent died

Because of all the drink i had i can't remember last night

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

Back like i never ever left in the first

Into an abyss, out into the world.

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

Staring at the night sky like don't you look into that light