This is a song about "Im too tight for a bar fight over a green light on a mottor bike in the dead of night by a true psych under dry ice"

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right

Stay up at night catch a sight of the bright light

But more importantly taught me to pray

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

When he came home, battered from a bar fight.

The purple light for a reason your gonna get weaken by the minute.

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

Or a sneaking thief in the deepest of night

I drink a red bull to get a red wing, flow tight make the dead sing

If not i'm hoping that this letter could convey how i'm feeling

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

I’m steady searching for a stack of the green and gold,

Not a week goes by without a fight

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light