This is a song about "Burning books"

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

The weed in me is real sticky

Burning you in effigy

These easy rhymes i still am burning

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

Taggin the books head shinin like a diamond

Loud addition purple patch

Youre a burning match

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

We burning up, it's a bonfire,

Fire up the burning bush

Epic, they used to feed me detours

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

For the record, this not in the books