This is a song about "Sparks"

Slit sparks with a razor, hooked up to a taser, so as im slicing her i can tase her

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

Sparks put in work and they scream my name out

I prefer your applause without a handout

Cause i start frees that sparks beef yet stops, cease

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

I told him, "don't submit to bigotry, the hatred it sparks",

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Screaming sparks out the window when we riding by

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

Lighter, and i could fuck around and let you meet my sparks

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

My mics a lighter when i spit 'n sparks a fire.

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

And show that bitch what real sparks look like

Girl i don’t want to rush tonight