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

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

These rhymes until the evil in this world cracks/

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Ima spark it off like a spartan pardon

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

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

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

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

All the money in the world can't take this pain away

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

In this world all the dead legends are still alive

Ima do the world a justice by ridding it of you

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

I hate this! in public places mobiles are the world to escape in

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention