This is a song about "Roof lighs"

So i solemnly swear to always treat this roof, like my daughters

And scott larock the super ho back in latin quarters

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

Meaning missing a roof, hope you listening y'all

Squirrel is running on the roof

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

High as shit, i’m in a booth

My swag is to the roof

Now watch me climb these fucking stairs and put this nigga on the roof

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

My tech blows straight off the roof and tests yo' respect though

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

I run shit screaming yolo out my sun roof