This is a song about "Fire and lore"

Burn rubber, trail of fire prior to gas and a lighter,

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

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

I rhyme and spit out words like lyrical fire/

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

He's got me in the fire and brimstone

Lyrics fire and induce you in rapid succession

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

Ill run in yo house and let the smoke fire

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

Disaster and pain. spit fire like it's rain

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Open fire and dispatch troops