This is a song about "Wocka flocka flame"

As three years ago when i started chasing the flame,

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

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

Be cookin some fire and be dishing out some flame/

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

Don't feel pain in a flame, don't feel shame in the rain

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

My raps were straight up lame, i didn't have a flame

I kindle the flame, it's my burning desire,

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Cause my mission's insane, you couldn't vision the pain

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame!

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

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again