This is a song about "Spit fire diss"

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I heard them other niggas tryin to spit fire

Baby, you know who you are

Because my soul spit like fire

Im liable to spit cold fire

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

I ain't talkative neither

I spit with this lyrical fire,

I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire

I am only a fighter, in the form of a writer

My flow spit like dragon fire

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

Spit it hot as fire and an arsonist

Better yet they work my every nerve

You spit fire, smaller than bawty riders