This is a song about "Traffic lights"

And i can't help but stare, cause

//said when the lights shine off

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

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

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

//said when the lights shine off

They right too cause

Dispose/ of rappers who jump in traffic

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

As you're passing in traffic, it tragically happened

On the way there the traffic was dead lock

Try and pull me over, i will not stop