This is a song about "Alinta and the flame"

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Get burnt by these fire flame bars and then left in the ashy mess

The flicker of the flame is something to admire

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame!

So much to say a scrabble game

Fuck with me and ill turn you in to flame

As three years ago when i started chasing the flame,

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

Do you feel the heat from my fire, fuel my flame

With a plan and a passion like flame man

I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan