This is a song about "Lights of"

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Street lights flashing, dark nights crashing,

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

//said when the lights shine off

Speed up, patience, please cause

Lights flash till i go awol

That's why you'll find her on the floor

Ups and downs of my life, it used to be the lights out,

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Shining bright that's right with no lights

Paper planes, long flights

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights