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

But my raps still undetected

After that moscato hit

I flow cold but my aura brings flames when i spit on this beat i rip spines

Cuz id be lyin and yall be fine chase bread with my dog muthafucka felines

We're made for each other

To my own fucking brother

Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines

I flow cold but my aura brings flames when i spit on this beat i rip spines

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

Sorry for my angry but you made me erupt,

Im so intensive my flow inventive ill leave you pussies soar like birthin an elephant

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Well sorry but i'm feelin like ye and my dreams have taken me hostage/

But all i wanted you to do was soar

Right now at 23 i ain't mad at them reds no more