This is a song about "Fire verses"

So you come clean in rehersal choir verses.

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

And spit the wise verses,

On the slow jam of love

Of ruthless verses tight as virgins

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Name, and your entire

Ryan spits hot fire

Write endeavors in dead verses, verdicts

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

I'm not even fucking joking i don't play around in verses

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

Cause all i heard is shit in your verses.

Standin on a table

I got verses, like a bible