This is a song about "Neon loghts"

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

For bunk meat, neon lighted butchers were chumps bleed

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Ive got neon laced shoes, i used to wear crayon paint shoes,

And my flow glow in the dark like neon and

Feeling like shawn carter before the diamond