This is a song about "Get lit get loc d and remain left"

And a lit match, get back, or under your ass i'll set a fire/

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

I dont get it lit, why jeopardize my life to the size

I put some cash in ya pocket

Chill with asap and get get lit

The rest left get humiliated

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

As i get older and bolder i just get sadder and sadder

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

I need to get lit, toke a few hits,

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

This fact you don't get the best will remain the best.

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

Now that you left, i can't get past this mood.

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route