This is a song about "Kyan evans"

You can disown him or stone him

Till the lights will smash and go dim,

Stop trying to play dim, no truce or alliance

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Many wrongful truths, cults dissolve many converters

Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

This is a political statement, things won't stay dim for even the bravest,

I'm the light when its dim, an the sun in the morning

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

With the neighbours, the dim glow is glaring against my vase

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

A dim attraction/ learned to sing with passion/

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

Anything involving me, i dissolve in/