This is a song about "Magma"

My magma hot bars race between the lines like a squad of cop cars

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

- i've reached a place where hot magma is the warmth provider

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Thought, im underground and hot call me the magma

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera