This is a song about "Spitting lyrical flames"

Spitting venomous acidity

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

So if you done with these beijing games

Sauce in your veins you'll get tossed in the flames/

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

Standing behind a lectern of fire and flames

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I'm michael myers i swallow flames so don't bother spitting fire,

You know, kiss his mom. she gave him wisdom charm

Spitting fire bars similar to flames and napalm

Life's a hard and mad game, you'll get caught by flames

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Spitting till i feel lyrical cramps

I got a green bag with them blue strands

I'll slowly walk out with the fire 'n flames.

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave