This is a song about "Dying in a fire"

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street/

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

This music's dying with it's head strung up in a tightened rope,

Now all cuzza you i'm fuckin dying in this cell

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Not a moment pass without feel like dying

'cuz emcees are not trying, hip-hop's dying, that's why i fire,

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Spitting fire. a dragon like jake

Let em marinate, you forever late