This is a song about "White flame"

Well rick james, maury jane

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

Follicles sweating, all syllables got flame

Baby, ain't saying names but we not the same

Do you feel the heat from my fire, fuel my flame

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Gotta flame higher then a motherfucker

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

To keep your flame burning, your world turning,

I gotta teach hoes

Posse hocking some flame flows

If its not couture, i will not go to her

To the flame then shortly after write fire