This is a song about "Fight with fire"

Bitch, they call it motor city

Yeah fight with me,hate me,insult me,

Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night

And with noone left i never felt aright fight,

You're playing with fire and it's danger zone

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

Setting people on fire with this inferno

See, it's something about commitment though

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A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

I spit with this lyrical fire,

Huh, i can't interpret her

Everything was a fight, i was taking heavy fire

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

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