This is a song about "My name on flame y all lame"

I dont fuck around with no lame punks,just go ahead and say my name once,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

All my friends thought i was lame cause i never tried it

My words are a flame, but they disturb stuff in vain, claim my money on the top,

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

For the shit i signed my name on

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Started with no name his fame started with a spark, then turned to a flame

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Floor seats at that wizards game

With my name on em, that’s a shame

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

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

While i'm making history

While all those ships go tips(y)