This is a song about "Combustion"

You better become accustom, when i come around i burn -combustion

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

I'm the combustion inside of an explosion

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Instant, spontaneous combustion of your security

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

Spontaneous combustion, conjunctions,sent you to the other side.