This is a song about "I spit words like fire"

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

I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

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

My flow spit like dragon fire

Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter

Because my soul spit like fire

Regardless to all them, i appease her

All these words i spit so dirty, should be takin a bath

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

Disaster and pain. spit fire like it's rain

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again