This is a song about "Turn on the lights"

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Y'all turn back on your neighborhoods, still you miss the tears,

Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

Smoking a roach on the sofa with the lights all off,

Turn on your mtv what you see on the screen

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

On this mic i turn satan, rappers fightin to break the horns

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

Smokin' on that kush, man the weed is northern lights,

Turn the ignition on the opposition, call it demolition.

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin