This is a song about "Mixtape is fire"

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

I'll go to hell and step in fire lakes, earth is still as rough,

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

So fly on this fire like the sky is the limit

This fire ass kush is finna get seared

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

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

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

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

The sound of the fire burning, is the only sound i'll ever be hearing,

Your on fire.. your on fire

See, i like the person that you are

Your on fire.. your on fire

My records sell, yes sir

I really love my miami crew

Fire is alive and breathes, just like you.