This is a song about "Suiting fires"

I think i just started some verbal forest fires,

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

Got em burning from infernal fires internally

Myers, liars, try us, bar fires, slash ya car tires,

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

Myers, liars, try us, bar fires, slash ya car tires,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Higher than the messiah, it's time to extinguish them fires

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

Smoke the trees like forest fires, they provide a golden fleece,