This is a song about "Crash and burn"

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

My flames burn brighter and higher the more my angers inspired,

Flash past bastards and crash burners

Whole time, a little more girls

That happen to act like a black president

And burn in hell when it comes to an end.

Meteorites crash landed

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

It doesn't matter if you crash and burn

Don't regurgitate my sperm

Those bitches can burn in hell and contemplate satans shit

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

Burn and know i'm all over your masters master, but hazardous,

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