This is a song about "Flames enternal"

You in the past me and future on the same watch

Demon spittin fire in your face with these flames that scorch

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

Spitting lyrical flames, that'll leave you critical

And burst in a ball of flames

High: that's why they call us planes

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Standing behind a lectern of fire and flames

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

And burst in a ball of 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

I spark massive flames,harmfull pains,

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

Break away we’re still slaves to the game scorching in flames,