This is a song about "Lava lamp"

Im hotta den...a sauna times a lava pit,

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

To pour lava on your own mama and snap your thin throats

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

The calm before the eruption, start of a saga, spit lava, ignore drama

Nope notta, i quickly gotta, say, i love you mama, you too papa

But cram the style up abit so you can pitch a tent in a lamp

His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand

Past those splash zones of molten lava

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

Rising and brimming and pinning with lava, volcanic/

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

Blowin/ out lava from my pen, the liquid volcanic