This is a song about "Fire safety"

I spit with this lyrical fire,

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

What's with all this fire,

But that's what he liked her

Going broke, no sir

My flow is pure fire

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

And i guess someone prayed for us, cause i trashed my safety blunt

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Set the game ablaze, i’m an arcade fire

I’m tryna be low key

Concerned for our safety

Just to let you know, you are

Fire, i deliver

Lately i've been drawing some safety maps

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags