This is a song about "Sup hot fire"

Left with nothing but eternal fire

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

I'll spit hot fire lyrics, but i'm not a rapper though

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

Ya'll wife and white knight her

What's with all this fire,

Your on fire.. your on fire

And i ain't frontin for her

I'm droppin' fire, only things they're dropping's hot wood,

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

Spit it hot as fire and an arsonist

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

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.