This is a song about "Lava mansions"

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Blowin/ out lava from my pen, the liquid volcanic

My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

Got so high off volcanoes, now the flow is so lava

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

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

You knew ma raps are like a lava just admit

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

And my ''lava'' you just sucked.