This is a song about "Dippin and dodging them lights"

And i prepare to climb them

9 times outta ten

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

Dodging and evading this situation till im ended

From this trife life and them bright lights, 'cuz i be so fly like a night kite,

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

Or burn a fuse and thats lights out and ill leave that option up to you

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Will lights the flame, write their name in their sweat, blood and infamy,

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

In all the blinking lights and dial tones

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

And i already 99 of them,