This is a song about "Tight pant"

Peace to malik and the blackstar crew, they made me tight,

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

Kicked the chair out, just sit tight

That's how we make it right

Okay then baby, let's take flight, don't pant or rant

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Yea! we got a lot of star power in the building tonight

Bitches this is my mic, spittin every line tight

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

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light

I just wanna forever hold you tight,

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

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

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