This is a song about "Mouth getting hot so i spit when it rains"

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

'cuz i'm so hot on this beat that i will motherfucking ignite it

That's why i keep those dry emcees here, just in case it rains,

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

Just the perfect time, just to master mine

So stupid, when i spit a rhyme i commit a crime,

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

When i blow up i’ll spit it real, these critics’ll know,

So when i spit the message and leave it and drop the science,

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

It's getting fucking crowded so they're jumpin out of my mouth