This is a song about "Wild flames"

We fuck high and get wild tonight

Whether you wrong or you right

Sauce in your veins you'll get tossed in the flames/

So if you done with these beijing games

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

I like my friends imaginary with no names

It’s something that’s in your veins

I spark massive flames,harmfull pains,

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Sorry shakie but i run from flames

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

A new lifestyle,ruthless and wild

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

And burst in a ball of flames

High: that's why they call us planes