This is a song about "Fire god drugs"

I breathe in the fire

I think it excited her

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Bonding over our love for drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

What's with all this fire,

Or something that you paid for

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

You better call cops,coz this drugs

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Left with nothing but eternal fire

I spit fire like a fire breathing animal

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Probly from selling or doing drugs