This is a song about "Lava"

Lucky seven probably poppa

Past those splash zones of molten lava

And my ''lava'' you just sucked.

Put the purp in the blunt

Blowin/ out lava from my pen, the liquid volcanic

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

Rising and brimming and pinning with lava, volcanic/

You spit flames but i got that lava flow, i got props from randy, hoe

Make the world see, for every mc that i see tryna steal flow

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

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Spit lava on my discharge, it's ceaseless

Spit fire, lava. whatever cause it's hot.

When i'm on it, on it like my job