This is a song about "Makin flame"

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Follicles sweating, all syllables got flame

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Im busy makin big bucks

I kindle the flame, it's my burning desire,

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Makin me scream profanity

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

Do you feel the heat from my fire, fuel my flame

Coz you burn with the brightest flame

Wale and we are not the same