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

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

Sorry shakie but i run from flames

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

"sorry for my behavior" but nothing's gonna save ya

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

My vocals lethal, as i soar like an eagle.

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Sorry for my angry but you made me erupt,

Im sorry did i stutter bring me my cash back, i'll commit suicide still write my own shit

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

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

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

My brother need a new job

He say, she say." oh my god

Break away we’re still slaves to the game scorching in flames,

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave