This is a song about "Fire heat light hunting cooking sharpening tools"

Lime life amazing ,light ya ass on fire now you blazing

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Seen it all happen man college rules, polished tools

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Fucking dowse you in petrol, then light you on fire

Magic stick hunting magic tricks.

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

With the fire heat, niggas better run like athletes