Besedila:
Lights Out Level

waste of your own time A fucking lost cause You complain about all the wrong you've done But the wrongs never stop Caught in a trap, can't get out

don't ever look back Don't ever look back We drove to Cali And got drunk on the beach Got a motel and Built a fort out of sheets I finally found you

I shoot the lights out Until it's bright out Oh, just another lonely night Are you willing to sacrifice your life? Bitch, I'm a monster, no-good blood

treat you right If you lookin? for her in the day time with the light You might be the type if I play my cards right I'll find out by the end of the

Always move them anyways Creep only when I attack my rap squad are fake Gods Faker than their tongue, strung out From the tongue out bring out fraudulence

'ma keep it rocking WE'RE YOUNG AND FEELING SO FREE Stop stoppin my fever This is my song So DJ turn up the fader Livin', Dancin' Lights, camera ACTION

tonight (Kray Jackson tonight) I'm finna get it hype, Lay let me get a light Bartender, let me get a shot of Henny, make it double Mix a lil' gin with it, gon' get me on the level

the hill is like the swiz alps we bring them whips out [chrous] we gettin money like na na na waiting on the flash throwing money at the cameras twin turps out

fuckin' jewelry Came from the crack house, back room, black out Smoke hit they lungs, make 'em UFC tap out No plan B, it was nothin' else to map out