This is a song about "My raps are fire"

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Cuz my raps are way tighter i got a way wider

Too perfect they think i'm bionic my raps are super sonic

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

My raps are the best from miami to seattle

My raps are just so damn ill

Lady at the frank stand will

I'm intense, my raps light niggas on fire like incense,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

With some soccer moms where they like to fucking sit and mingle

My raps are comical plus my expressions are diabolical.

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

My word are weapons, i knocked em out, i set these bitches on fire/

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

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters