This is a song about "Spit fire wheels"

I spit rapid fire like a roman candle stick

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

You spit fire, smaller than bawty riders

Or at least inquire similar desires

I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire/

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

You know...you know who you are

Because my soul spit like fire

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

I'll spit hot fire lyrics, but i'm not a rapper though

Spit fire create the corrosion, leave molten

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

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

I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire

I rhyme and spit out words like lyrical fire/

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her