This is a song about "Pyromaniac"

When i’m in the groove, i can really freak a tune

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

Listen to every word that i slur

Your on fire.. your on fire

Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter

Yes you have a gun but wont fire,

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Now the crowds chanting big up to kathryn/ i'm planning to go maniac with this

Oh yea i should say he was a porn freak

Translation cause my life is too sweet

The only time i flirt with her

Im liable to spit cold fire

Destroy anything i desire lyrically i'm on fire,

I am only a fighter, in the form of a writer