This is a song about "Spark the j"

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

Mary j my bitch ya know, got the swisher burnin slow.

Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow

Spark up the flame, goin insane

And i put that on my name

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

Right now im still in the dark, not for long i hope to catch that spark.

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

So ray j went straight to the radio station

She gon have a baby then flee from her education

I bring her to the bar, spark up my cigar

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

I'm lyric j to the ' n a i

Never meant to make your daughter to cry