This is a song about "Fire"

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

Antihero fightin fire with fire let me light this joint

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,

J. cole's her ghost writer

Say bye bye to her

What's with all this fire,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Destroy anything i desire lyrically i'm on fire,

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Yes you have a gun but wont fire,

I breathe in the fire

And i just want to hold her

Ryan spits hot fire

My records sell, yes sir

Your on fire.. your on fire

Or something that you paid for