This is a song about "Light"

Jack your wheels at the red light

Halfback toss to right

Driving down the insterstate see a red light,

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

You gotta make sure you aim right

Their aint no running away from the light,

Let me hide from the light,

These hoes ain't acting right

I plead with em, the system ain't right

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

Light skinned women, all sex everything

They're all light skinned barely breathing

Light the rag, it's a molotov

Finish line with the tire marks