This is a song about "Spor fire"

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

We about to set your shit on fire

J. cole's her ghost writer

Ryan spits hot fire

The whole parking lot is on fire

Regardless to all them, i appease her

I ain't talkative neither

I breathe in the fire

To the flame then shortly after write fire

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Left with nothing but eternal fire

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

I spit with this lyrical fire,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Blow your brains out, set you on fire

Or something that you paid for