This is a song about "Lighting designer"

Their vision blurrs out the scene lighting heat like suns power

Just gimme a hour, i’ll light it up like an eiffel tower

You can't even scan, your fans are downloading you

Smacking and tacking you with big bold bolts of lighting too/

Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay

I sit here in awe, i ponder and sway, lighting my nights away

I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies

I capture lighting in a bottle and release it when i please

Power combined with speed like a mike tyson swing colliding with a lighting spree

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Cuz lighting up all these kids is murder

You somewhere, getting your life in order

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Become a coach designer of body bags and coca leaves