This is a song about "Fire flies"

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

And flies out the building door, now there's cops outside,

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

You saying we rap's claimin' a fighter pilot flies don't

Because my soul spit like fire

I got more hoes than tiger

I thought i recognized her

But then it caught on fire

Same flies file in hearts like they're aisles

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

I breathe in the fire

Well, that's what you are