This is a song about "Burning books"

The sound of the fire burning represents the screams of my soul burning!

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

He's in the books he's in the cites

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Focused on the hooks instead of my books

For the record, this not in the books

Epic, they used to feed me detours

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Taggin the books head shinin like a diamond

Youre a burning match

Loud addition purple patch