This is a song about "A forrest"

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

Faxed a train, and killed a jam, cracks unchained a skilled lamb,

A store that dosen't get a

Your gonna be on top nigga

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift

Burnin down the forrest

It's a yes or a no

This summer gone be mine though

Hit a bitch, gain a stitch

Eat a dick nigga, bitch

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

Just a warning not a threat

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada