This is a song about "Lite"

I may have lost my mind, my head feels kind of lite.

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

My sleight of hand is flying so bright with all spice i'd call it lite

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

For any emcee he or she, ill lite yall up like a pack of smokes oh please

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Ambition is still very big

Ima lite up your world i flick my bic