This is a song about "Flaming dinomite"

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

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

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

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

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

Fuck a gun wheres my bow? flaming arrow in stock, aiming at your throat ready to let it go

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

A flaming gleam while they scream unseen, a screaming cracked fiend

I'm so into you, witness a nigga make the bed bang

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