This is a song about "Lights"

And my chakras stay open like i'm seeing lights

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

Ugh, the understudy for the top lights,

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Taking the stage turn down the lights

Smokin' on that kush, man the weed is northern lights,

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

Im stuck being blinded by the shining lights

Please hold your applause

//said when the lights shine off

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

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