This is a song about "Sound and light"

Rollin up blunts and rapin to the sound

Now that's six cops found on that ground

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

I advise you to hide and not make a sound

And turning our people to light, through prisms

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

I've been a pro, but now i'm profound

At the lemmon tree and it sound

And getting money is the song i sing

Moonlight orbits and light starts beaming

Everytime you come around

And i drove off, didnt make a sound

Light one up and smoke like a gent

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Said her hearts, in a cage

Walk to the light and change