This is a song about "Lava"

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Spit lava on my discharge, it's ceaseless

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

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

That's why rappers is actors trying to dabble in clothes

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Spitting hot shit like a lama in some lava,

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

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

I ain't being bootsycrusin' in a six-o impala

You can't get me when i'd be spittin' these flows hotter than lava.

Blowin/ out lava from my pen, the liquid volcanic

K9's all in the kitchen way before i even heard of mike vick

You knew ma raps are like a lava just admit

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that