This is a song about "Citlali is sizzling"

Sentence after sentence is what it is

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Your bad is what is alleged

And i ain't never left

But if she wanna roll wit me she gotta blow something

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

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Anything is possible

Their symptoms sound like sizzling rhythm

Turned himself in, i had to find that dumb

Wait, now it's about eight something

What is it? it is nothing,

I got some fire and shit

Everybody is created