This is a song about "This motha fucka on fire"

Recording this conservation, and their snipers cock and fire

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Top it, climbing mount everest, prime time fucka, gonna bring out the best of this

I'm the nicest motha fucka to embellish the floor

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Your on fire.. your on fire

Blow your brains out, set you on fire

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

So fly on this fire like the sky is the limit

Run for cover and return fire

Lungs on fire to some beauty of her