This is a song about "Hyper flame"

Then we cut, look how she say my name

Follicles sweating, all syllables got flame

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

Coz you burn with the brightest flame

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Then come up with punchlines,stop being hyper

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

My raps were straight up lame, i didn't have a flame

I kindle the flame, it's my burning desire,

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Do you feel the heat from my fire, fuel my flame

When i'm working for certain, i'm hurting the game

They walk the walk, but never talk the talk like waka flocka flame,

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain