This is a song about "A fire"

I started a fire now all thats left is the garden

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

I fire lines with a wizadry ambition

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Shits so fire its a one thousand degrees

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

Omo niaja get em' higher

I got a blaze, no faint fire

And then along came the wrong man for her

Spits fire attacks you, you're a goner

Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle

I spit fire like a fire breathing animal

Strong as stone,cold as ice,hot like a fire!

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

My mics a lighter when i spit 'n sparks a fire.

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her