This is a song about "This heart of fire"

Part of my heart beat, inside of me

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Standing behind a lectern of fire and flames

Antihero fightin fire with fire let me light this joint

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

Cause rolling with the fake got my loved ones killed

This fire ass kush is finna get seared

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

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

I'm so tired of this i could blow, fire in the hole

From heart to art, and flames apart, the fire starts/

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Lungs on fire to some beauty of her

This ill right here, i represent the future