This is a song about "Burning"

Calling niggas out, who tape themselves burning papers

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

I'm still white steel hot burning any enemy

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

Burning the stage in ashes

All we need is convienient love

I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

Where would i be without my dogs

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Returning one more time to see hip-hop burning/