This is a song about "Ring of fire"

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

As i acquire the skills i require to put you in the line of my fire

Of cigarettes, cancer sticks, almighty fire with no smoke

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw

I'm a fire breather, with a heater, coming out of the nether, from underneath ya

Against a new king of the streets on a fire hot streak

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

But at the end of the day, #i #browse on fire

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

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

I'm tired of being polite cause tonight this fire will ignite

Lungs on fire to some beauty of her

They say i'm too nice to be a rapper