This is a song about "My words sparks fire with in my devilish soul"

As i paint with my words i take em in vein

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

I'm alone with this homegrown desire inside my soul,

So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit

Both, my soul and heart up in it

My words are filled with havoc, keep 'em in a cabinet,

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

I'm in the realest and ill -est putting my hearth and my soul

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

My mics a lighter when i spit 'n sparks a fire.

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

The sound of the fire burning represents the screams of my soul burning!

I never use a fork i always spoon her

I stunned and amazed her with my #taser fire