This is a song about "Calgary flames"

You fags think it's all a game 'til i walk a flock of flames

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Standing behind a lectern of fire and flames

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Demon spittin fire in your face with these flames that scorch

You're my favorite show, any chance i get i try to watch

Even though i walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

We ain't playing no fucking games

'til i walk a flock of flames

They smell you coming down, oh, look, you can see the flames,

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

I'll spit hot fire till my flames burn higher

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

With my /dying breath ill be spitting them words like /flames*