This is a song about "Dj k flames"

Spitting fire bars similar to flames and napalm

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

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

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

Maybe when those flames blow out

Never lookin for a handout

I shed so many tears

K family, billionaires

K family, billionaires

Wish i could shed all these tears

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

Ya need ya pad 'n eraser to scratch that, ya probably good at that ay dj.

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

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