This is a song about "Banff forest fire"

Im a better mc got you lost in the forest

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

The forest looking for those pearly gates.

You gon' tip her

Fire, i deliver

I pipe in and one night her

Im liable to spit cold fire

Sucker mc’s should call me sire

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,

Now the army suit's cute with my chocolate airs

Got mo honey than a forest with a billiooon bears

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Run through the forest, run away from the cars,

Left with nothing but eternal fire

The ice ain't really nothing to her