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

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

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

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

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

Spitting drips of fire like the safe haven of satanist

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

Well we start the fire

Through the barbed wire

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

And decay into the waste of gay mc's that play today/

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

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

I breathe in the fire

Omo niaja get em' higher

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

Straight into the coffin with the fucking lot of you