This is a song about "Flaming"

And don't perform after him or you might regret

Flaming wrath, i'll lace the crack, drop hooks like a fishing net,

But they added fuel to the fire waiting for the flaming/

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

I think about effects of human nature and its flaming wrath,

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

I'd rather stick my fricking dick inside a flaming fan/

Try to protect the neck, i ? from ya boo thang

Blazing gats at flaming fags like british dudes with cigarettes,

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

Try to spit flaming verses hotter than the ones i quickly jot,

Hate is the fuel thats helping me, this diss is sick 'n' flaming

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting