This is a song about "Ya like lamp"

Hi ho peeps, i light the lamp like crosby

And all women who had light features, see

Save ya breath like respirators, i might just test ya later,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

You fried under that heated lamp,

Cause i got the burner in the hand

I said, find me underground like they bury ya

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

Car seats got screens in them

Ya....isick(isaac) like im newton

New passtime invadin ya cranium like we came up ya sinus/

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Guys like ya entering this site

Cause everythang gonna be alright

Darkness will surround ya and we'll swallow ya like the locness monster.

All this is probably karma, you dishonored the father