This is a song about "Light bulb electron dead battery"

My direction good, well-rounded type

Nobody knew i feared light,

Am aiming for the light

You gotta make sure you aim right

With these macs i've got a bad habit

I'm like a light-bulb my mind lit

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Im getting charged up like a battery

Fuck the electron,im punch you straight to the neutron

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

And im here aiming for the light

My uncle pulled me to the side

You made me wanna

Dead , shot etc

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

All you niggas dead , dead fake