This is a song about "Spotlight huh moonlight you right get your moon right huh"

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

You bet you're rude and mean huh?, guess there's room to dream

Wish i could shed all these tears

Uh huh you need a license

I'm just your entertainment... right?

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

Jt: no one to hold her tight

Really though your kidding right

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Why you sore huh? you go and just diss a dozen kids

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian

I get inspired by marshall but your right

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

Darkness till the fame huh,

Who knows what the