This is a song about "Dyin in a blaze"

Brave and confident i blaze a trail through seven continents

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

Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music

Or blaze a track up loud myself have to become a mc

This blaze in my bars, needs a place in the stars

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighter

I got a blaze, no faint fire

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

Let me blaze the ''king'' like a blunt, get smoked off your throne,

You feel like you're dyin solo

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

Lazing around like a purple haze, smoking them rounds all you do is blaze

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face