This is a song about "Hot fire"

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Spit it hot as fire and an arsonist

That's what rains for

What's with all this fire,

Something worth dying for

Your on fire.. your on fire

Africana, black as ghana, be my attire

Left with nothing but eternal fire

But that's what he liked her

I breathe in the fire

I spit fire like a fire breathing animal

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

I though i was red hot

I fucking hate this job

I know you just doing your job

Cause i'm always served hot