This is a song about "Inner fire"

Breaking the limit, awakening my inner demons/

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Omo niaja get em' higher

Im liable to spit cold fire

Got a little kick, but it ain't no tire

Because my soul spit like fire

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

A demon that feeds of my inner g

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

Inner winner morbid splinter sizzled dinner movie rental

Through emotions evoke the real inner you.

She gonna dance when that molly through

She should have invited her

What's with all this fire,