This is a song about "Lit and mindfucked"

Wrapped myself in plastic and lit candles in the room

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

Lit your houses on fire and deployed my parachute

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

Fire lit, diffuse the wick, mixed with vodka and gin,

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

Get lit and cause trouble hammered.

I've been baking up these batches since my match lit and went out

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

High as fuck high as ducks lit the hash and passed a blunt

Bitch i’ve been ballin’ all alone, like the gym is vacant

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit