This is a song about "Friday night lights"

Lights coming up, night coming up,

So i ain't giving a fuck

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Taking the stage turn down the lights

The i fri shit on friday

They say nothings ever free

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Smoking all this weed shit feels like a friday

So tell me why are we at war

Lights flash till i go awol

Im stuck being blinded by the shining lights

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Ridin down the highway on a friday

Ridin smokin dimes like im blinded just slightly

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights