This is a song about "Dole lite"

Go crazy when she hear music

Ima lite up your world i flick my bic

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

I'm a millionaire, you on the dole!

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

For any emcee he or she, ill lite yall up like a pack of smokes oh please

I may have lost my mind, my head feels kind of lite.

Pussy and patron make you feel alright

My sleight of hand is flying so bright with all spice i'd call it lite

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

My mouth is like the sewer, yeah yeah i keep it gutter

Other rappers holding udders dole a molten stutter