This is a song about "Waka flocka flame"

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

Burn a house down just to see the flame

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

A flock uh waka talking on my walkie hit that bitch take her car keys

Posse hocking some flame flows

Guess i’m different than most

I wanted the money and never the fame

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

Follicles sweating, all syllables got flame

Spark up the flame, goin insane

Wale and we are not the same

They walk the walk, but never talk the talk like waka flocka flame,

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame