This is a song about "Flame tests"

Coz you burn with the brightest flame

I wish i’ll never see you again

Look at wale and say you nothing but a biter

I kindle the flame, it's my burning desire,

And we'll pass your fucking tests and then write our own

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

Let loose terror, peeps and geeks remain in hell with flame

Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain

Follicles sweating, all syllables got flame

Be cookin some fire and be dishing out some flame/

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

Posse hocking some flame flows

Live from the lamont's rose