This is a song about "Banff forest fire"

The forest looking for those pearly gates.

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I'm a forest walker, foggy talker, cold morning proper

If i'm not mistaken you're supposed to be preventing forest fires

I know my shit better anyone on this damn earth, curse this place, it's worse

Well we start the fire

Or something that you paid for

Life's about decisions man

Run to the forest like lieutenant dan,

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

My flow spit like dragon fire

What's with all this fire,

All my shit designer

I spit fire like a fire breathing animal

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle