This is a song about "Spit fire diss"

I rhyme and spit out words like lyrical fire/

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire/

Im liable to spit cold fire

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

And then along came the wrong man for her

My flow spit like dragon fire

I spit rapid fire like a roman candle stick

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

Bitch spit the diss and switch to pistol, niggas who are african,

Every woman that know us think uzoma my cousin

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire