This is a song about "Light and optis"

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

I'm walking in this darkness and i'm tryna find a light

My god is the truth and light

I plead with em, the system ain't right

My direction good, well-rounded type

I rap all day... and night until light,

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.

But whats the line between good and evil, light and dark

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

Light a cigarette to burn the cash and the problems

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

Light this paper and huddle,

No one notice your struggle