This is a song about "So your fire"

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

I spit so much fire your ash's are incinerated

This beat so fire it's avant garde

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

I'm so tired of this i could blow, fire in the hole

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

So call the fire-bridge and get ready for my revenge

Gotta vent, lot of innocent lives lost on the project bench

Wants to fuck with cause if so, you better lay low cause i spit fire with desire

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

Set you on fire like tires breaking apart your moral fibers

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

Rapidly fire i'm higher than your pagan blasphemy,

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

So i'm dropping fire solely on junction