This is a song about "Light dependent"

It sends her on a trip so right

Gotta get into the light

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

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

Then i realize that people deserve third light

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

Cause you didn’t play the game right

Nobody knew i feared light,

Seems that ive seen a beacon of light

But pussy and patron will make you feel alright

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars

Light the rag, it's a molotov

Bunk beds with night light on

That's word to my mom