This is a song about "Lit"

Or all the times that i got lit.

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

You stink like a lit tire

And the food could have been finer

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

If its a pen im writing shit, if its a light, then im getting lit

So what i keep the blunt lit?

Back up on my fly shit

Lies ahead of the wrath matched with a tree lit

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

They caught me just as lit my torch..

Uptown sitting on cloud 9's white porch

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

Double m-g not to mention we got that

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

An obstacle ill hurdle it while i keep the purple lit