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

I’m the king of rock, there is none higher

The whole parking lot is on fire

Your on fire.. your on fire

And the food could have been finer

Lungs on fire to some beauty of her

I made a promise to the mirror

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

But we still gon' need a doctor cause this motha fucka killed it.

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

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Setting people on fire with this inferno

I am only a fighter, in the form of a writer

Still you couldn't know my psyche, liar, pants on fire,

Im on fire cause im fantastic

I'll never be retro like a cool kid