This is a song about "Spit hot fire"

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

On fire the lyrics were hot, it lifted spirits

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire

I heard them other niggas tryin to spit fire

Got a little kick, but it ain't no tire

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

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

Bitches pay for a photo,spit fire, komoto

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I rhyme and spit out words like lyrical fire

Because my soul spit like fire

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

My rhymes are that hot i start a fire watch your attire.