This is a song about "My days is dark so now i need to spark it up the greens make brighter days"

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

There's brighter days, there's a different route,

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

For a better life so i can have the brighter of days,

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

All you need is a little spark to make your mark

I need the spark, spark the joint filled with tree bark

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Livin out till the last days livin it up till my heart stop

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Life is a challenge but i ride the wave days changing but my dream

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

So these days i try to think twice when i can

We on a world tour, wale your man

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Now i know my wrongs from my rights, days from my nights