This is a song about "Waka flocka flames"

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

You fags think it's all a game 'til i walk a flock of flames

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

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

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

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

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

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Agree with waka flacka fuck this industry,

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

I'll spit hot fire till my flames burn higher

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

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

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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