This is a song about "Dj k flames"

(intro: dj double a)

Thug for life nigga

High: that's why they call us planes

'til i walk a flock of flames

K family, billionaires

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

Break away we’re still slaves to the game scorching in flames,

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

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

It's a beautiful bliss

Shaking their ass when dj plays this

And burst in a ball of flames

One verse is all it takes

My dj cuts material....

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple