This is a song about "Memphis may fire"

I may not be the smartest

She leave her hair in the sink

I breathe in the fire

I pipe in and one night her

The door crack, niggas all black

Medicine may try to counteract

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Your on fire.. your on fire

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

Same shit you said yesterday

I spend it make it right back on a monday

I've fucked up bad i think i may

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,

I said i'm hurting her