This is a song about "Lighting designer"

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

Lighting up the jays, that i want in my brain

See, you niggas hated and i levitated further

Cuz lighting up all these kids is murder

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Lighting reef up like it’s god damn the holiday season..

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Dont wear designer brands cause i can't afford em

I'm lighting y'all like #incense, so i guess that #in #a #sense,

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Remember meeting you in those italian heels and that designer dress

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death