This is a song about "Yankee candle"

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

Blowing out your candle...trynna let me shine

Slip capsules in a glass, she dizzy rascal

Ok now listen,i blow you out like a candle/

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Im bouta get you hot like i fucked you with a candle stick

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

He knows that my bars hotter than a candle stick, people love it when i spit,

And if he opens his mouth i'll seal it closed with candle wax

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

But i just put you out like a candle

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

So we here to the blow the candle out, 1, 2, 3, ha,

My candle is always lit you can't be the one to have it conquered

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record