This is a song about "Internal fire"

Astral projections, see my internal reflections

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Lyric revived, adrenaline is what powers my humanly internal drive

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Your on fire.. your on fire

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

To chain the internal beast inside me

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Omo niaja get em' higher

I spit with this lyrical fire,

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

Instead of talking about real issues and internal pain

Because my soul spit like fire

Listen to every word that i slur