This is a song about "Burning people"

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

Burning american flags, screamin fuck fags,

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

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

Returning one more time to see hip-hop burning/

And if you listening know you wondering

Got em burning from infernal fires internally

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

I'm still white steel hot burning any enemy

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

The fourth one, i like to kick around

We revolve towns burning them down.

Burning up,turn the fan on/

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal