This is a song about "Glow sticks"

Cuz u make my face glow

You haven't flowered loco

But they flee at my guardians aura glow.

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Nigga's shit bricks when they see my sticks,

Hostile flow,ripping pathetic individuals,soon on the tops charts i'll glow

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

But i'm white, quite well off and living out within' the sticks.

Ten out of ten because so you know i glow

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Keep preaching hate i got glow in abundance