This is a song about "Thin light"

I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Success was just a blatant hoax, my patience was wearing thin,

Karma inescapable my thin ice breaking,

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

The lonely ocean sings and the wind sucks the warming air thin,

Permanently focused, learning while i'm going

High off life? my nigga not even

And use it to roll, till the dough is thin

I'm climbing these thin ropes and heightening

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Don't worry just done get inside

And get out of my light,

And the v12, that's on various trips

Chew thin niggas like under cooked grits