This is a song about "Burn and drown"

Ill kill the fucking game and burn it down like its waco/

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

I'm ready to feel the burn of swell and satans breath

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Chop her up save the good parts and fucking burn the rest

Burn bud and get a stressed throat

And tony jr. said i'm the hope

And water vapor doesn't turn, to burn me later

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

I don't need no single

Drown out thoughts fleeting and fickle

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

Single mothers doing crack and drinkin' to drown their sorrow,

At peace with earth i burn these trees and turn to incense

Money stacked to the ceiling just as quick as it dispense