This is a song about "Chasing the light"

And im here aiming for the light

Pussy and patron make you feel alright

Why we gotta fight

My god is the truth and light

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

I race them down, a chasing call to praise the crown

And if i want to go outside

Let me hide from the light,

Gotta get into the light

Right side, right side

The root of all evil's what i'm chasing with no patience

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

I don't do the chasing hun, i'm a made killer

Niggas thinkin’ they sick, well, i’m sicker

And catch the dream that we're all chasing/

Bun b, i’m underground king