This is a song about "Camp fire"

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Bodied n' be a wake early, like a boot camp-jail sargent.

Your on fire.. your on fire

I said i'm hurting her

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Blow your brains out, set you on fire

Im liable to spit cold fire

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Your on fire.. your on fire

Dawn rising, cleaning up the camp site,

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,

Because my soul spit like fire

Listen to every word that i slur