This is a song about "Ima spark the fire in this motherfucking world"

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

I need the spark, spark the joint filled with tree bark

Boy meets world and in this story the world is topanga just call me corry

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

To hide the scars of mine, to leave the dark in this world

I don’t care where ya are

I breathe in the fire

By lightening the spark

Swear they go hard

Ima do the world a justice by ridding it of you

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

I'm so tired of this i could blow, fire in the hole