This is a song about "The bright light"

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

Dealin with fright in a bright light like i'm nocturnal,

You hear that shawty, shh no more talking alright

Now that i mention it the sun seems kind of bright.

Light the gasoline, and create a bright scene.

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

Blazing bright, until the brightness slider slides past hundred

We'll be the guiding light to the hopeless, i'm shining bright,

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

The rolls-royce, it’s all white

Am aiming for the light

Get ready to ignite

Let me hide from the light,

Stay up at night catch a sight of the bright light

Now move back over here to the right