This is a song about "Getting lit"

Sip your frickin' gin tonic, split your lifting lit spliff chronic,

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

At the pawn shop, tryna sell this baume watch

They caught me just as lit my torch..

I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did

Potent shit getting lit up in the cockpit

With a stick of freshly lit dynamite.

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

And smart enough to flee the scene when the block is lit

To give surgery to your lyrics, theyre going to get lit

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

I get a gunner for this so you tongues getting lit

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

I'm often coughing off the awesome seedless shit that's being lit