This is a song about "Sparks fly"

Superdome's the #battlefield, call this shit jordin sparks,

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

Hear the rambling in the sky

In every bird i see fly

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Which sparks my ignition to start without your permission

Sparks put in work and they scream my name out

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought

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

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

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

And show that bitch what real sparks look like

My rap is magical sparks, so dark witches, behold this

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

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

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her