This is a song about "Inner fire"

Their inner voice just go's quiet

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

Ryan spits hot fire

J. cole's her ghost writer

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Left with nothing but eternal fire

Im liable to spit cold fire

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Tell me anything you want

Of my inner monologue

Ya'll wife and white knight her

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,

Malia family, we the family

A demon that feeds of my inner g