This is a song about "Neon velo"

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

And my flow glow in the dark like neon and

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

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

For bunk meat, neon lighted butchers were chumps bleed

I can always go home and look down my street