This is a song about "Banff forest fire"

Well, that's what you are

Well we start the fire

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

I'm jizzling liquid like my dick is a forest

I spit with this lyrical fire,

J. cole's her ghost writer

Dip tho cause her pussy was a forest

Money is most of y'all interest

Fire, i deliver

Hey, the mind state of a winner

All my shit designer

What's with all this fire,

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Left with nothing but eternal fire

Smoke the trees like forest fires, they provide a golden fleece,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice