This is a song about "Burning pancakes"

I the immortal, leave you in burning coral

You all niggas ain't even on my level

I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

No wonder she puts cough syrup on your pancakes.

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Burning american flags, screamin fuck fags,

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Got em burning from infernal fires internally

Nothing's gonna compare to the sound in the morning which he wakes.

Cause you be lookin fatter from eatin too many peanut butter pancakes

New message from mom

Burning up,turn the fan on/

Fire up the burning bush

Epic, they used to feed me detours