This is a song about "Fire worker bae"

But then it caught on fire

And the food could have been finer

I spit with this lyrical fire,

Just to let you know, you are

I breathe in the fire

Ay yo you wonder who i are

And thats why u seen me all over ya bae, nigga

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

What's with all this fire,

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Blow your brains out, set you on fire

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

He starts to get known as a real good worker,

Of impactful things one can ask for

Fire, i deliver

Hey, the mind state of a winner