This is a song about "Burning on people"

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

I'm burning ya on the spot so just sip it while my style makes ya rivet

Picking on me, bullying me, people pointing fingers at me

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

Burning american flags, screamin fuck fags,

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

Fire burning, room turning, flower on the wall yearning.

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Even when you're gone i'll be on fire, burning bright

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

While i get busy on the ground reuniting all the people

Befriending people who inevitably will depend on me

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Where would i be without my dogs

100000000 people sleeping on cots