This is a song about "Money burning"

Deep down got a burning ambition,

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

Burning american flags, screamin fuck fags,

Pocketing sleep time, burning up my dream flow.

Kids ain't like reggie jackson, nicki barnes their hero

Get up and grab your paper fore the money tree begins burning

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Burning up,turn the fan on/

Full of shit, like i ate that john

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

The sound of the fire burning represents the screams of my soul burning!

Terms, crushing worms, my burning heart yearns/

You little young-ass motherfuckers

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Got em burning from infernal fires internally