This is a song about "Keep it lit"

Y'all split a spliff, lit it quick, hit it, quit it, and shit it,

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

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

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

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

I got two whole tears in a bucket

Ima hit it just to keep the blunt lit

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

An obstacle ill hurdle it while i keep the purple lit

Keep it trill for the hoes

Ain't no women at the shows

It was quebec, where i lit him up with fire,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I had to stop the perfect girl in her act so my aunt wouldn't see the scene that's obscene

I make it seem like i'm a mismatch with a lit match and my homelife is kerosene