This is a song about "Flames enternal"

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Now i'm spitting flames it's an indication

I spark massive flames,harmfull pains,

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

And burst in a ball of flames

And no longing for dates

With some bartles and james

I train in spittin flames,

You fags think it's all a game 'til i walk a flock of flames

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

I'm passing flames walking on ma feet

But now i see myself on stage,spitting like its fire leaving the mic in flames

I would always keep a strong pace with a long face thinking of all the song names

You fags think it's all a game, 'til i walk a flock of flames

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes