This is a song about "Tight"

That's how we make it right

Kicked the chair out, just sit tight

Just to stay in your arms, as you hold me tight.

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

But there’s no limelight even though i keep rhyming tight,

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

These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right

Shinin' bright, everyday struggle, yo i'm rhymin' tight,

Look, now roll my j tight

It's alright, if it's right

My uncle pulled me to the side

Security is tight

As tight as it could go, like a vice locked in tight,

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

Insomnia controls me, holds me real tight,