This is a song about "I got that fire"

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

No receipt nigga i got that

He's got me in the fire and brimstone

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

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

I breathe in the fire

I got that that banging heat headband

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

I got that gold cemetery flow

We magnetizing the ghetto

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

I just started rapping but i'm on fire

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

State building i like to see it when you land on that fire hydrant i'm the highest

Oh i got it, i'll just set my car on fire, say someone stole it while i passed out,

I try and try and try but always fail to get away, from my storm cloud.