This is a song about "Waka flocka flames"

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Spitting fire bars similar to flames and napalm

Standing behind a lectern of fire and flames

I like my friends imaginary with no names

'til i walk a flock of flames

We ain't playing no fucking games

It’s something that’s in your veins

And burst in a ball of flames

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

I spark massive flames,harmfull pains,

I'll spit hot fire till my flames burn higher

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

My abuse induces flames, ain't no soothin the burns