This is a song about "Supa got fire"

Fire in my chest, from the sess, got me flying

You can't unwind it. rising and climbing

Someone's missing out in the crowd, momma's out there shouting i made it, yelling so proud

Oh i got it, i'll just set my car on fire, say someone stole it while i passed out,

I spit fire on this mic, like my shit just got laid off

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

U got fire? nope, ur skills about as alive as the pope/

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

Gets him his coffee? thats nothing to proud about thats nothing to be loud about

Oh i got it,ill just set my car on fire,say someone stole it while i passed out

Left with nothing but eternal fire

Come here i’m about to take you higher

Yes you have a gun but wont fire,

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her