This is a song about "Burning buildings"

I'm despicable, burning off all these syllables/

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

I'm building a foundation like a buildings sheathing

I think it's only right, hoarse and everything

Burning the stage in ashes

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Deep down got a burning ambition,

You just working with the scraps you was given

I'm torching it like i'm burning blue,

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

I'm torching and burning you,

Why we gotta argue

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Burned up buildings still in their place, abandoned shacks, havoc