This is a song about "Lit up"

My uncle pulled me to the side

With a stick of freshly lit dynamite.

My team getting digits

And slit wrists bleeding lit hit lists

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

That's game bitch, ain't shit

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

His name tag is lit up, i can see his name is philip

So what i keep the blunt lit?

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Get lit and cause trouble hammered.

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

Potent shit getting lit up in the cockpit

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

It was quebec, where i lit him up with fire,