This is a song about "I see fire"

I rhyme and spit out words like lyrical fire

Africana, black as ghana, be my attire

It was quebec, where i lit him up with fire,

Goadome nikes, the cortazone of the poem writer

I got a blaze, no faint fire

I ain't talkative neither

I spit fire like a fire breathing animal

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

My mics a lighter when i spit 'n sparks a fire.

I breathe in the fire

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I #stunned and amazed her with my #taser fire

Everything was a fight, i was taking heavy fire

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