This is a song about "Traffic lights"

Taking the stage turn down the lights

Nigga fuck the black and whites

Street lights flashing, dark nights crashing,

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Shit's a traffic jam, and we bomb pakistan with gats in hand,

This excrement means excellent rap, i make a lesser adapt

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

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights

Lights bulbs when wearin' that wig, flyin' kites

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

As you're passing in traffic, it tragically happened

Im stuck being blinded by the shining lights

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Shining bright that's right with no lights