This is a song about "Dim"

A dim attraction/ learned to sing with passion/

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

I'm the light when its dim, an the sun in the morning

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Stop trying to play dim, no truce or alliance

Put expressions in their music and create the face

With the neighbours, the dim glow is glaring against my vase

Dim the lights with chances slim i know he's headin to a better place

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

You're a shit stain of a dim dame with my disdain and a half grin

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

This is a political statement, things won't stay dim for even the bravest,