This is a song about "My raps are on fire"

I put my raps on vine,

Cause, i need that one good time

See, i like the person that you are

My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.

Don't wonder my hours long and i never tire

Still you couldn't know my psyche, liar, pants on fire,

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

My raps are comical plus my expressions are diabolical.

My lyrics are on fire it burns,

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Fire on my mind like im green

Then keep your change like an oink machine

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

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