This is a song about "Match attack"

How come you pick me last, i made my raps straight from scratch

I'll knock him back, i got punchlines like a boxing match,

I'll spray you with gas and toss you a lit match.

Mad, just like max, you must be glad you had a patch/

Gasoline and matches is disastrous, one match two match, a fire flashes,

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

Been blood with them bricks, pimp

You can't match the greatest,

Now you got me hopped up on that

Thinking of ways i might attack

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Blood stained rhymes cause a frantic panic attack//

You don't really wanna get into a pissing match

One man band, ready to chant up an avalanche

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

Gasoline and matches is disastrous, one match two match, a fire flashes