This is a song about "Ember"

I can still remember my vacation to the city of ember

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

An ember burned right through the center of the spherical sinners thought

Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad

A park side member, i burn like an ember

And then along came the wrong man for her

Remember december youl be burning from ember tossed from my lyrical fire,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Lke a slender ember after nightfall

A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

You're a pile of ash and ember covered in feces of bitches