This is a song about "Sparks"

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

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

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

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

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

Screaming sparks out the window when we riding by

I try to be the guy, you think about

Sparks put in work and they scream my name out

The game of love

Create sparks of greatness,

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

But back to sparks, you beat me in battle because you took about 6 days to respond

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight

And show that bitch what real sparks look like

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

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number