This is a song about "Flame him"

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Posse hocking some flame flows

Do you feel the heat from my fire, fuel my flame

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

And what i spit, is fucking flame.

I live my life in tha fast lane

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame!

Fuck with me and ill turn you in to flame

I like my hoodies fucked with lame