This is a song about "2 lit"

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

An obstacle ill hurdle it while i keep the purple lit

Lies ahead of the wrath matched with a tree lit

All black everthing on some jigga shit

I get a gunner for this so you tongues getting lit

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Now this shit is turning to a habit

I'm like a light-bulb my mind lit

And slit wrists bleeding lit hit lists

She likes the way it hits her lips

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Chill with asap and get get lit

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

Exquisite bitch, getting lit, live from the wimbledon

Or all the times that i got lit.

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit