This is a song about "Jada fire"

Someone call an ambulance, everyone's on fire!/

Africana, black as ghana, be my attire

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Set the game ablaze, i’m an arcade fire

And i ain't frontin for her

What's with all this fire,

Because my soul spit like fire

Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Cause i'm laying a rap from fire

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Sinful desire burned within like a fire

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

I just started rapping but i'm on fire

Well, that's what you are

Ryan spits hot fire