This is a song about "Burnt popcorn"

She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long

I took you to a movie, i bought you fuckin popcorn

Spit that flame leave you weak bitches burnt like toast

High as d'angelo notes in a ghost

I spit flames that leave that bitch burnt like toast

And my regime includes east coast

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

His bladder is burnt through like the rapture of antimatter,

My guiding light burnt out, uninvited thoughts burst loud

And i be countin' money till i pass out

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

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

Oh, cause when you rich you are on top of the world

It's stepping in the shade to not get burnt

Im not burnt to ashes yet man , im barely even sizzling.

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing