This is a song about "A sick burn"

Burn a house down just to see the flame

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Heading home later to burn a piece of paper so worthless

Mr. polish, with a flow so sick

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Light a cigarette to burn the cash and the problems

Blaze the weed, and burn a week of miseries.

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

Because your a sick bastard

Can't change who i am, i just try to get better

A park side member, i burn like an ember

My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit

Sick twisted prick, sick sadistic son of a biscuit