This is a song about "Red light"

Let me hide from the light,

That's how we make it right

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

But everyone knows i'm on top like a red light.

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right

But everyone knows i'm on top like a red light.

To take all those wrongs and make them right

Jack your wheels at the red light

Shining bright like a light

And you're, approaching me right

Im heated, so hot no red light for stop, sit staring at the time on the clock

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Mass increases, attracting light,

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

Nobody ain't own us yet

Covered the room in splattered red,