This is a song about "Spiting fire"

Hey baster stop battling me (carl c) your master, your spiting some eggs

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

School cyphersi was too nicer

Ryan spits hot fire

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

With a four finger ring like i can't spell my fucking name

Because my soul spit like fire

I'm gettin discouraged with her

I breathe in the fire

Or something that you paid for

Im liable to spit cold fire

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

What's with all this fire,

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

Someone call an ambulance, everyone's on fire!/