This is a song about "Fire and gasoline"

Fire is alive and breathes, just like you.

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

I rhyme and spit out words like lyrical fire/

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Fire reds and flu games

I like my girls skinny with brains

Lyrics fire and induce you in rapid succession

But then they'll get my mom for 18 years of possession

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

I rhyme and spit out words like lyrical fire

I ain't trying to be ignorant

I see the fire and

Like a fire hose motherfucker best pray and get the out way

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Theres gasoline on the ground, and israel is where the lighter sets