This is a song about "Tight end"

And i like my marijuana bright

Kicked the chair out, just sit tight

Primetime wants to jump in the limelight and rhyme tight

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

Nigga i tranquilize a bucketful of crabs damn right

Never did i think i was going to rhyme tight,

Nocturnal, no fear of the dark cause we're tight

I can smell it when i go outside

Bitch cuz amma fuck u tight

Girl i don’t want to rush tonight

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

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

Spitting my flow everyone saying it's tight

These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right

This is everything that we call hype

I write rhymes so tight brings everyone delight