This is a song about "My raps are fire"

The way she walks and causes a fuss

My raps are a bit continuous.

My raps are so lethal there won't be a sequel

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

My raps are violent so wheres my next patient

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Drop the pen, bitch my raps are fucking deleterious

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

My internal skills are nothing you can run after,your raps don't

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

My raps are timely, they itch you like ivy.

My raps are of least concern,i'll see ya tomorrow,

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

Yo bring it my raps are sick and twisted

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that