This is a song about "Lemon lime"

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Despicably at the same time with a slice of lime squuezed into their eyes

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

Yea that shit's tight but not enough to land you in the lime light

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Grind a lemon to the blunt so that the smoke'll smell fantastic

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

Dance like it's hammer time in the lime light, ya gonna score

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for