This is a song about "I spit fire"

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire

Like rich homie quan,yall pawns, im satans spawn,spit fire when i yawn,

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

Disaster and pain. spit fire like it's rain

I ain't ?? just feelin how you felt when you came

I rhyme and spit out words like lyrical fire/

Don't wonder my hours long and i never tire

Y'all niggas ain't ready for the fire i spit

It's time for a bloody foot you little rabbit

I spit fire on this mic, like my shit just got laid off

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

Meditate. i don't hesitate when i spit straight fire i leave you to dissipate

Just do it tonight before it's too late, ignore the whole world but don't hate

Because my soul spit like fire

I’m the king of rock, there is none higher