This is a song about "Friday night lights"

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

Now can i take it off yarub my tongue across yai do it so right

Grab your nighty night, nighty night, night bear

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

What, what ... project shit what

Lights coming up, night coming up,

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Shining bright that's right with no lights

I ran to the store streaking speaking its friday

Must be something you want me to see