This is a song about "Blazing people"

Lime life amazing ,light ya ass on fire now you blazing

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

So i come cold with force of blazing asteroid

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

Zig zag and swishers, blazing it up in the neighborhood

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Mad blazing like syphilis and i want everybody to witness it...

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

I think i'm phased but it's prolly cuz i'm blazing

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Gyal me know you's a freak from long time

Stay my mind hazy blazing tastey pine

Its been along time coming if they start blazing i ain't running

So they quote me and love me like i’m a poet or something

Yell in my hall,"son i know that you're blazing"

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king