This is a song about "Fire verses"

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Creatively writing verses, basically spitting sermons,

Ryan spits hot fire

School cyphersi was too nicer

Chomping at your oxygen chords

Verses slicing likes swords

Your on fire.. your on fire

Listen to every word that i slur

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

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Of ruthless verses tight as virgins

So here i am at the store for some chips

Write endeavors in dead verses, verdicts

The fence they was on about my rap skills

Anonymous to confidence when writing verses,

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love