This is a song about "I see fire"

But now i see myself on stage,spitting like its fire leaving the mic in flames

Bossy friend better behave in any weather, pale skin, color of white slave,

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

I spit fire like a fire breathing animal

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

I rhyme and spit out words like lyrical fire/

Spit fire? all i see is a bunch of smoke, and an emcee who's prone to choke.

Get booty set sail on coast inhale no choke exhale no smoke no joke...

I see the fire and

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire

But at the end of the day, #i #browse on fire

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

You gon' tip her

I breathe in the fire