This is a song about "Fire hydrant"

Third shifter's arrive the sesh is on fire

Africana, black as ghana, be my attire

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

State building i like to see it when you land on that fire hydrant i'm the highest

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

I spit fire like a fire breathing animal

And then along came the wrong man for her

Your on fire.. your on fire

Yes you have a gun but wont fire,

You know...you know who you are

I breathe in the fire

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Farenheit four fifty one i'm on fire

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I got a blaze, no faint fire

I got more hoes than tiger