This is a song about "Writing songs all night while others party"

This party will never stop we going all night

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

Cause suffering to all of the others

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

I hit your block and we can box for fun

While writing my will with no revision

So let me kill 6 others while acting like i'm perfect

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

And drink there syrup all night....

While theese rappers just sit around and party, they're jobless

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Got no money to help me sustain. writing these songs has had me

But she is above all others

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse