This is a song about "Fire squad"

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Because my soul spit like fire

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

We the squad, freshgang , out that c-town mob

Choppas out now-now open wide like a freak squad.

Trying to get his life together, or what not

The squad on lock no key

Bait baby, wait baby

But then it caught on fire

I thought i recognized her

Huh, i can't interpret her

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

To become a couple of half pig cops, part of the rcmp squad

Took the van, went snatch her

Fire, i deliver