This is a song about "Picture to burn"

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

And water vapor doesn't turn, to burn me later

Heading home later to burn a piece of paper so worthless

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

At peace with earth i burn these trees and turn to incense

Fucking painting picture

The only time i flirt with her

I be giving work to the kids

To burn innocent rabbits

Roll it up in papers to burn a hole like a dutch

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

Come wit me you'll smoke around

Burn this place to the ground