This is a song about "Lighting"

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

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Lighting up mary jane; that loud chick's

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

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

Their vision blurrs out the scene lighting heat like suns power

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Shouting till they hear me on saturn lighting this path with my lyrical lantern

Your just going to die trying,now your out of steam like a dry iron

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

Let's get off the phone and we can speak when i see you