This is a song about "Bubble lights"

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

But it rose like a bubble, its stands not so humble

Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Im stuck being blinded by the shining lights

I got rich from a little struggle

You're sick like the boy in the bubble

Out of the atmosphere, world in a bubble

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

That's nothing nice, living trapped up inside this financial bubble,

Verizon dissed me too cause i was too political

That's nothing nice, living trapped up inside this financial bubble,

Oh boy lo soy, i wanna i wanna stretch the bubble

If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal