This is a song about "I am lit"

Fuck, fuck, fuck. out of luck, i'm stuck. shit, shit, shit. i quit, a bit lit.

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

I am supernatural

As i light one for ill will

I am not powerless, i am powerful

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Then i noticed a fed, he lit a warning

But she gon' throw it back like a quarterback option

I get a gunner for this so you tongues getting lit

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

My mission to split a spliff, so i lit it quick, and still i get it,

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Got so lit thought i was a kid and hid it; didn't want santa to see