This is a song about "Loss and fire"

Fire is alive and breathes, just like you.

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

Freedom from loss and so freedom from gain.

I'll never call you bitch again

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

Standing behind a lectern of fire and flames

Fire reds and flu games

One verse is all it takes

He's got me in the fire and brimstone

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

Spit it hot as fire and an arsonist

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

You're playing with fire and it's danger zone