This is a song about "Burning desire"

Caving into the worlds desire

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.

Goadome nikes, the cortazone of the poem writer

Burning up,turn the fan on/

Pay dues like a hair salon

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

I have enough whisky to fill this desire

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

Im on fire lyrical supplier, being the best is my only desire

Fire up the burning bush

Epic, they used to feed me detours

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Burning up, like she flammable/

Destroy anything i desire lyrically i'm on fire,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her