This is a song about "New flame"

Posse hocking some flame flows

Like a line full of hoes

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

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

Follicles sweating, all syllables got flame

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame!

Floor seats at that wizards game

And what i spit, is fucking flame.

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame!

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim