This is a song about "Fire"

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Yes you have a gun but wont fire,

I spit fire like a fire breathing animal

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

To the flame then shortly after write fire

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighter

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

I just started rapping but i'm on fire

Your on fire.. your on fire

My records sell, yes sir

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Cause i'm laying a rap from fire

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Sinful desire burned within like a fire

Ryan spits hot fire

The only time i flirt with her