This is a song about "Going farther in the flames"

But now i see myself on stage,spitting like its fire leaving the mic in flames

Your death's miscella-neous, say hi to mister hades man, these little games

They smell you coming down, oh, look, you can see the flames,

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Is just not the same that is why.. im burning up in flames

Even though i walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Im going to be in your nightmares and dreams of the day

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Well i'm a lot iller, feel the flames of satan's wrath,

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

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