This is a song about "Neon loghts"

For bunk meat, neon lighted butchers were chumps bleed

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

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

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

And my flow glow in the dark like neon and

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different