This is a song about "Beyond the lights"

I embrace these statements beyond the place of a plain voter

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Yo we shine bright, y'all can peep the lights,

Ugh, the understudy for the top lights,

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

One of the few, beyond any perfect view.

I'm trying to let the force be with you, i get you

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

Now i'm diluted beyond the realm of computers,

The things that i can see, so many flashing stars and lights

Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

I go beyond the margin, escaping the mental

See these lights got me on another level

I go beyond the margin, escaping the mental