This is a song about "Fire spell"

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Spell befell my plaster, formed forever after for laughter,

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

A gazing spell ends rulin the pen whos first

Where we spent days learning to spell dog

Don’t like to see when she talk

Your on fire.. your on fire

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride

Why you tryna fight? you can't even spell nigga right

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

But then the walls begin to change and start bindin a spell.

Judging by the way you spell you must be handicapped,

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and