This is a song about "Spit hot fire"

But little old me with the few facts that i speak

Against a new king of the streets on a fire hot streak

I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

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

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Spit fire create the corrosion, leave molten

Spit it hot as fire and an arsonist

It's born to rock on, explosion, one of the toughest

I'm on fire all the time spitting hot my creations

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

You spit fire, smaller than bawty riders

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

On fire the lyrics were hot, it lifted spirits

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings