This is a song about "Flick as flames"

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

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

1, 2, 3, or 4 times wit a fine chick, show her ya magic trick *flick*

And today we're still in chains

Sorry shakie but i run from flames

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

Standing behind a lectern of fire and flames

I'm passing flames walking on ma feet

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Let's go psycho every moment, make life a hitchcock flick

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

You know? real flick" nasty 32 look.

As i proceed to sit this whole bit turned to a horror flick

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick