This is a song about "Limon lime"

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

Welcome to hell, niggasi rock bad bitches

Prime your rotting corpse with lime

Welcome to organized crime

Your raps are as asinine as chocolate asparagus splashed with lime

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

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

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Despicably at the same time with a slice of lime squuezed into their eyes

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

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Yea that shit's tight but not enough to land you in the lime light

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right