This is a song about "Lady spotlight"

I met the sexiest lady who thought i just won the lottery

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Oh you're cray baby stands for crazy lady

Hate me if you want to but always remember this

I gota lady but these bitches want a kiss

The lady loves her will.

For real, a nigga ill

While half my mental belongs in a cage

You got the spotlight, can make a change

Spotlight over me to see me in the best light

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

So search hard till you find your lady,

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Your mind likes, robbing you of the spotlight

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried