This is a song about "School fire"

To the flame then shortly after write fire

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

J. cole's her ghost writer

Well we start the fire

Then you look like a fucking fool

And even your friends at school.

Ay yo you wonder who i are

My flow spit like dragon fire

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

While we going through the school

See i learned it in school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

My friends were off at school

That's the sound of my tool

Said when i do dirt wit her

My flow is pure fire