[Verse 1:]
In the middle of the night
Voices creep up on me like
(What you wanna do tonight?)
I don't know, I don't feel too right
'Cause there's people on the TV
And I swear that they can see me
'Cause everything I do, they do it just alike, like
(Like what?)
I haven't lost it right? (nah)
These stranger things ain't change they sting
This wall ain't lost its lights
My riders win and own ya (word)
Your riders like Winona (huh)
My lines are meant for stoners and drinkers with inked personas (haha)
Another shot straight from Oaxaca
I could stop lock like a mean popper
They just shot block like they Ibaka
I just keep on cause I'm programmed
Like a good ol' fashioned teen bopper
But I'm still stuck in this dream locker
I don't know nuttin'' but to be proper, man

[Hook] [x2]
In the middle of the night
I stay up late and I write
(Why you stay up all night?)
I don't know, it just feels so right
'Cause there's people feeling sleepy
And they been resting easy
But everything I do I do it
In the middle of the night