This is a song about "Grandpa spits fire"

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Got you coughing up more blood than dracula when he spits

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighter

Your on fire.. your on fire

Grandpa or grandma, not my auntie or my favorite cousin

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Avoided the hits and the verbal riots and spits

It's time for some change to commence

If your spits were your physical reps

She swallow my kids, that bitch never spits

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Fire, i deliver

Ya'll wife and white knight her