This is a song about "Fire squad jpro"

Rap hero but wasn't nicer, prior

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

My squad full of g's and l's, like bus schedule

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Leave your whole squad of corny vocalists hopeless

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighter

Your on fire.. your on fire

A squad of ignorant losers chilling at a park,

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

Because my soul spit like fire

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

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

When i'm on it, on it like my job

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things