This is a song about "Flaming rap"

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

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

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

No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man

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

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Blazing gats at flaming fags like british dudes with cigarettes,

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

This the overdosage of lyrical rap

Double m-g not to mention we got that

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,

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

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

I don't know how to rap,

Sneak up on attack