This is a song about "Light niggas up like it aint no joke"

Buss a nigga straight headshot, no hesistation my gun shit aint no joke

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

Threatened cops with broken noses, no joke

Their aint no running away from the light,

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

Had a dream like martin luther, little bit of hope

U aint paid u broke, this boards turnin to a joke/

No i aint get respect, old heads pay me no mine like i aint make a threat

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

On they car note to go to the club

Roll like 2 joints before i light that shit up

Lick it then roll it it then light it up like it's independence day.

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away

Get the lighter, light it up

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck