This is a song about "Fire chat"

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

Always ask to video chat first, and always suspect the worst,

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

My haters talking riff-raff, dropping my name in chit chat

I'm in traffic, distracted by the chat that i'm having

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

We hang at school and chat every night

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

These bitches talkin reckless and im not wit that chit chat

Left with nothing but eternal fire

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Go and chat them up ask them if they wanna chill

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I spit fire like a fire breathing animal

Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle