This is a song about "My ryhmes still on fire"

Third shifter's arrive the sesh is on fire

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

But then it caught on fire

The ice ain't really nothing to her

I got something you've been waiting for

Because my soul spit like fire

I spit fire on this mic, like my shit just got laid off

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

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

So you finally got the nerve

My lyrics are on fire it burns,

Every night i stroke hoes

Yeah im still on feet and my toes.

Im not angry, though a little aggravated but im still holdin on to the fire within,

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin