This is a song about "My raps are fire"

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

My lyrics are on fire it burns,

I got more raps than christmas, my rhymes are relentless,

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

My raps are composite, solid "juju"

My raps are timely, they itch you like ivy.

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Shit, my raps cut so deep my lyrics are straight razors,

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Yo bring it my raps are sick and twisted

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

My rhymes are that hot i start a fire watch your attire.

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

My raps are comical plus my expressions are diabolical.

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal