This is a song about "Sorry brother but my flames still soar"

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

My vocals lethal, as i soar like an eagle.

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

But my brother said no free, wait for the trick

But now i see myself on stage,spitting like its fire leaving the mic in flames

You saying you dominate is like showing a fake id saying your last names

We ain't playing no fucking games

Sorry shakie but i run from flames

Got their claims and fame but were chased by hatred flames

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I am sorry but you got grinded by my mind mill,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

Im sorry i love you so much but, its not my choice, id stay if i could,

Sorry for my angry but you made me erupt,

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust