This is a song about "Into the fire of wilder"

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

The sound of the fire burning, is the only sound i'll ever be hearing,

The flight of stairs into the devil's lair, who the hell cares,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

Straight into the coffin with the fucking lot of you

I breathe in the fire

Rap hero but wasn't nicer, prior

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

But at the end of the day, #i #browse on fire

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

The sound of the fire burning represents the screams of my soul burning!

And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold,

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

Against a new king of the streets on a fire hot streak