This is a song about "Hot fire"

On fire the lyrics were hot, it lifted spirits

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Strong as stone,cold as ice,hot like a fire!

Africana, black as ghana, be my attire

I'll spit hot fire till my flames burn higher

I'm on fire all the time spitting hot my creations

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

What's with all this fire,

Took the van, went snatch her

Fuck that job been around that block

Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

I breathe in the fire

J. cole's her ghost writer

Im liable to spit cold fire