This is a song about "I m just spiting flames"

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

No impostor just check the flames this nigga conjures

Or something that you paid for

I"m the designated driver

What could you do ?if it was up to you

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

I spit flames that leave that bitch burnt like toast

You fags think it's all a game 'til i walk a flock of flames

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Now we livin’ much better, nigga, pay whatever