Light One Write One Songtext
I just filed one up now, I'm in the zone
Sometimes I write inside my head and leave my pencil and my pen alone
My eyes got big when hearing B.I.G. did the same thing
Also, Sean Carter 'cause they both became king
Now dare I say the one day I'll be in the conversation of who's great
Those who punch below their weight don't want a confrontation
Just blaze when the sets roll
I could be [?] comment in The Vessel
If I wasn't life would be less stressful? I don't know
I think that it's our new beginnings to glow
Sometimes I write inside my head and leave my pencil and my pen alone
My eyes got big when hearing B.I.G. did the same thing
Also, Sean Carter 'cause they both became king
Now dare I say the one day I'll be in the conversation of who's great
Those who punch below their weight don't want a confrontation
Just blaze when the sets roll
I could be [?] comment in The Vessel
If I wasn't life would be less stressful? I don't know
I think that it's our new beginnings to glow
Like Five on the Black Hand Side
Taking pride in your 'fro during Jim Crow, just let the gym go
Did you catch it?
I hope it was caught by a kid whose parents got divorced
And they think it's their fault
Don't carry that with you as an adult, it could make you depressed
From your subconscious head in the vault
Believe me, I know it, that ain't in the low-low
I put myself in this song, you don't picture me as strong
You got the wrong photo
I killed all of my demons and lived to tell the tale
Where they dumping bodies in the great lakes to sell the sale
I leave you right where you stand for your Pelle Pelle and startercoat
I saw how one could stab you in the back could also part your throat
What a shame that people feel they gotta go there
They later find out they ain't going nowhere
I'm so rare when I jot it
That I compare my lines to the ones that you shave from a narcotic
And ain't nobody touching our product
Them other niggas could but let's be real My cup runneth over, they need fresh refills
They probably got em from fast-food spots that make you obese In the hood, are those the only places we can go feast?
If so, I wonder it's more to it
Since every corner got a liquor store with crooked police
It's where you in a stolen car and not a car with no lease
And you got drugs inside a stash box along with your piece
Peace to Sandra Bland, Eric Garner and Kaepernick
What happened to all in the same gang
Self-destruction with popular rappers stick together for a cause
Now they doped up from their floors
Excuse me when I pause to blow strains
Hundred dollar gang blunts
Them killers that made popo start-up manhunts
Take a puff and jot it better than you can, [?]
I'd be happy if I only touched the fan once
'Cause all I do is light one, write one
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is write
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is light
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is...
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is light one, write one
I was cheefin' when I wrote this, forgive me if I go astray
You should play this loud while you twist a blunt or if you roll a jay
This one here is for all my West siders who 'dro sparkin'
My niggas off the Eastside high like [?]
Facing nightmares, there really are dreams to grow dark
Then take a left turn in alleyways where you can smell the meth burn
I wonder who they bought it from and just how much the chef earn
To make a fiend and some teen out to look like Audrey Hepburn
[?] queen, I've seen em in a movie once
On a late-night, was with this bad chick
We smoked about two-three blunts then I made her climax
Next week we hit the I-MAX
But I had to cut her off 'cause she was out for my stacks
She wasn't in the gym with me, nor did she drop a gem
Witty at the open mic in L's Royce and Em city
I recall Paul telling all three of us the same Andrew's hall
We would carry Detroit on a small of a bag then put it on the map
'Cause when I rap, I leave circular traces around a clown so fast it's the [?]
I came out swinging like a pendulum insisting in a hypnosis
Oh some listen closely and do what I say
Run and tell ten of your friends to stream this album all year
And while they at it, make sure they tell ten of their coworkers so they can do the same
Put the dutch to the flame and blow strains
Hundred dollar gang blunts
Them killers that made popo start-up manhunts
Take a puff and jot it better than you can, [?]
I'd be happy if I only touched the fan once
'Cause all I do is light one, write one
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is write
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is light
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is...
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is light one, write one
Taking pride in your 'fro during Jim Crow, just let the gym go
Did you catch it?
I hope it was caught by a kid whose parents got divorced
And they think it's their fault
Don't carry that with you as an adult, it could make you depressed
From your subconscious head in the vault
Believe me, I know it, that ain't in the low-low
I put myself in this song, you don't picture me as strong
You got the wrong photo
I killed all of my demons and lived to tell the tale
Where they dumping bodies in the great lakes to sell the sale
I leave you right where you stand for your Pelle Pelle and startercoat
I saw how one could stab you in the back could also part your throat
What a shame that people feel they gotta go there
They later find out they ain't going nowhere
I'm so rare when I jot it
That I compare my lines to the ones that you shave from a narcotic
And ain't nobody touching our product
Them other niggas could but let's be real My cup runneth over, they need fresh refills
They probably got em from fast-food spots that make you obese In the hood, are those the only places we can go feast?
If so, I wonder it's more to it
Since every corner got a liquor store with crooked police
It's where you in a stolen car and not a car with no lease
And you got drugs inside a stash box along with your piece
Peace to Sandra Bland, Eric Garner and Kaepernick
What happened to all in the same gang
Self-destruction with popular rappers stick together for a cause
Now they doped up from their floors
Excuse me when I pause to blow strains
Hundred dollar gang blunts
Them killers that made popo start-up manhunts
Take a puff and jot it better than you can, [?]
I'd be happy if I only touched the fan once
'Cause all I do is light one, write one
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is write
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is light
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is...
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is light one, write one
I was cheefin' when I wrote this, forgive me if I go astray
You should play this loud while you twist a blunt or if you roll a jay
This one here is for all my West siders who 'dro sparkin'
My niggas off the Eastside high like [?]
Facing nightmares, there really are dreams to grow dark
Then take a left turn in alleyways where you can smell the meth burn
I wonder who they bought it from and just how much the chef earn
To make a fiend and some teen out to look like Audrey Hepburn
[?] queen, I've seen em in a movie once
On a late-night, was with this bad chick
We smoked about two-three blunts then I made her climax
Next week we hit the I-MAX
But I had to cut her off 'cause she was out for my stacks
She wasn't in the gym with me, nor did she drop a gem
Witty at the open mic in L's Royce and Em city
I recall Paul telling all three of us the same Andrew's hall
We would carry Detroit on a small of a bag then put it on the map
'Cause when I rap, I leave circular traces around a clown so fast it's the [?]
I came out swinging like a pendulum insisting in a hypnosis
Oh some listen closely and do what I say
Run and tell ten of your friends to stream this album all year
And while they at it, make sure they tell ten of their coworkers so they can do the same
Put the dutch to the flame and blow strains
Hundred dollar gang blunts
Them killers that made popo start-up manhunts
Take a puff and jot it better than you can, [?]
I'd be happy if I only touched the fan once
'Cause all I do is light one, write one
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is write
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is light
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is...
AllI do is light one, write one
AllI do is light one, write one
