This is a song about "Spiting fire"

Spiting out rhymes so fast you'll have to take a deep breath to maintain

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Ryan spits hot fire

The only time i flirt with her

But here i go let me fire

I thought i recognized her

Im liable to spit cold fire

Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter

Your on fire.. your on fire

Blow your brains out, set you on fire

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

I breathe in the fire

She say i make her shiver

Fire, i deliver