This is a song about "Igneous"

In a formation of a comma, an unsolvable force like a raga

Super chill, some call me t-frozen, and if theres weed around i gotta

Now im untouchable even in the worst situation i enjoy it all, humble i know

Fuck a gun wheres my bow? flaming arrow in stock, aiming at your throat ready to let it go

Im putting wounds on ya, scars, that wont ever be healed

Ur a spartan at battle n your dumbass aint got a shield