This is a song about "Let your light beam and join the champion drug free team"

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Faded dreams-schemes have been unbalanced by green on the triple beam.

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

Cut it loose and let it free,

Hey, must be the money

Just let me be the real free

But am i less holy

Let the anger out lose your mind and shout

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

Street honor, please honor let a nigga see the light

It sends her on a trip so right

And im here aiming for the light

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

If you got sould you can join my team