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

Darkness till the fame huh,

She acting all extra

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

You want to be an usher huh? here are a few matches

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

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

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

I'll give you a second, that's enough for you to finish, huh?

My plans laid just right, fishing in the moonlight

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga

And i know your hearts breaking and it sucks huh

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

When no one even knows who you really are, who's to blame huh?