This is a song about "Burnin love"

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

I'm burnin up on the beat while y'all niggas crackle and sizzle

Raps so hot got the whole crowd burnin'

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass

I really tried to show love

I feel my work ain't enough

If you can't see a legend, i'mma make it clear: nigga i'm right here

Just like your burnin up the weed when its packed, after a pot deal

If critics say my rhyme's stink, i'll fry em til there's burnin smells

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

Love it when ya show me love

Trust they seen enough

From work and play to working day and spurn a burnin' verse display

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day