This is a song about "Forest fire"

My flow spit like dragon fire

And i ain't frontin for her

Run through the forest, run away from the cars,

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

I spit with this lyrical fire,

I’m the king of rock, there is none higher

My flow is pure fire

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

I'm jizzling liquid like my dick is a forest

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Got mo honey than a forest with a billiooon bears

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Because my soul spit like fire

And the food could have been finer