This is a song about "Wild flames"

Puffy got a mansion, bitch i got the same damn kind

Next line underneath will explain why my lyrics are wild

Money back on my mind

Then they going fucking wild

From the womb, my newborn child

I was young and running wild,

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Now i'm spitting flames it's an indication

I like my girls skinny with brains

'til i walk a flock of flames

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

Hi's parents abonded him, and his doge gone wild