This is a song about "The great fire of london"

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

But at the end of the day, #i #browse on fire

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

You fake niggas like great and randy u go unnoticed like the capital of

The sight of great makes you cower in shame and get on a wagon

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

Spitting drips of fire like the safe haven of satanist

The first date was great and not full of anger and hate

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

Well we start the fire

Name, and your entire