This is a song about "Traffic ight"

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Flying so high, air traffic controllers giving teezy fines

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Broke bitch the only time you see a green is at traffic how you gonna glow,

Ight rap "king" ur bout to be demoted ta jester

My game tighter than bitches that ain't fuck in forever

That white trash traffic and gridlock, shit happened like a six blocks

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Man, your band is never flexible, like cars in traffic,

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

I'm driving head on into traffic hoping for a head on collision

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

On the way there the traffic was dead lock

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop