This is a song about "Lights out"

Even you turn the lights out the show is going on

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Please hold your applause

//said when the lights shine off

I was born to do the damn thing

Street lights flashing, dark nights crashing,

Ugh, the understudy for the top lights,

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Checks delayed n' lights turned off

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Yo we shine bright, y'all can peep the lights,

All the time with this glock of mines

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Lights out i can't see nothing, think i need some matches

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

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines