This is a song about "Burnt out"

I got them saying who dat, who dat? cole world

It's stepping in the shade to not get burnt

But it's still cool just to dream man because

Burnt the soup, call it asher’s broth

Cause everytime yall come around

I burnt too many brain cells down,

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

I spit flames that leave that bitch burnt like toast

But knowin you through music is going to change the world

Play with fire you're going to get burnt

Cause every bridge they'ed ever built, she just burnt em down

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

I was disgusted at you,threw all your clothes out and burnt them to ashes

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Off of the third blunt i burnt up with my purp cup,