This is a song about "I spit fire"

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

I rhyme and spit out words like lyrical fire/

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Im liable to spit cold fire

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

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

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

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

I'm trying to take you where nobody going to pay you, kid

I spit so much fire your ash's are incinerated

When you've made so many mistakes in life and you just want a clean slate!

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