This is a song about "Lime"

Guess that means you can never be mine

Prime your rotting corpse with lime

Tryna dance within the lime light these kids wanna be with the shit

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

, piercing the skin of ranked lime, as if that meant something

They rooting for me, they say a nigga buzzing

I'mma let you hang chick

Your lime ricks, can't handle my click/

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

I'm the sick mixture, pricks i'll give ya shit to lime lighters,

I'm in love with your business

I'm live, not lime, but you can pirate this

Lime life amazing ,light ya ass on fire now you blazing

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing