This is a song about "Set the world on fire"

Set you on fire like tires breaking apart your moral fibers

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

I ponder on how ill change the world

We about to set your shit on fire

Don't wonder my hours long and i never tire

Set fire to this bitch

I'm sure to get rich

Your on fire.. your on fire

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

See me on the television set, warrants everywhere

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Third shifter's arrive the sesh is on fire