This is a song about "Firery flames"

She say she fucking with me the long way

Destruct straight 'n' bust flames, gave birth-day/

And burst in a ball of flames

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

I train in spittin flames,

Blow trees like a hurricane

Spitting fire bars similar to flames and napalm

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

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

My abuse induces flames, ain't no soothin the burns

Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors

For the occasion, paper planes

Sauce in your veins you'll get tossed in the flames/

Sorry shakie but i run from flames

And today we're still in chains