This is a song about "Dole lite"

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 don’t know why…hey, wait a minute motherfucker

Other rappers holding udders dole a molten stutter

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

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

I'm a millionaire, you on the dole!

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

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

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

Go crazy when she hear music

Ima lite up your world i flick my bic