This is a song about "Fire spell"

Quick to socializing with the baddest bitches

But please use spell-check when you respond to this

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

You tricked it, the blast, you got out with a spell cast

I've got nothin' to worry about

Do i gotta spell it out?

My bars vaporize so call me a spell caster.

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Just an introduction, must have fallen under their spell, victim of abduction

It's not that i don't need ya but see yaand i hope you understand why i'm bustin

Where we spent days learning to spell dog

Money on the floor, throw it on a broad

Let me call that hotel

Teach wack rappers how to spell

Your on fire.. your on fire

My records sell, yes sir