This is a song about "Theft of the secret of fire"

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

I'm tired of being polite cause tonight this fire will ignite

Went to the store and got caught for theft

The blacks kill blacks for a crack of respect

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

The fire was that obscene, my highness was out of luck.

The sound of the fire burning, is the only sound i'll ever be hearing,

Shit be happening for a reason, everything is everything

Theft and never looked back then turned to the angle of attack.

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

Everybody want the key and the secret to rap

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Against a new king of the streets on a fire hot streak