This is a song about "This little light of mine"

These hoes ain't acting right

And get out of my light,

Fuck all this shit, my life is mine

Chasing money in the city of crime

I suppose this conscience of mine will start to narrow

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

You bitch'll need a tampon by the end of this little song

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

My gold rollie tell time

Like you're a disgrace of mine

To hide the scars of mine, to leave the dark in this world

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Or you could come a little closer, put your hand in mine

Wolf gang pete and gon' live, running outta time

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

So much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times