This is a song about "Calgary flames"

For the occasion, paper planes

'til i walk a flock of flames

Sauce in your veins you'll get tossed in the flames/

We ain't playing no fucking games

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

I'm passing flames walking on ma feet

Blow trees like a hurricane

And burst in a ball of flames

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

But everybody’s self-made carved their own names

This is the shit that is makin' me cynical

Spitting lyrical flames, that'll leave you critical

Two thousand and one years after the king came new salvation gave risen the grave

But now i see myself on stage,spitting like its fire leaving the mic in flames

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

I'll slowly walk out with the fire 'n flames.