This is a song about "U cant spit fire"

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

U cant get louderthan headphones

Geek u cant out do me true indeed

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Because my soul spit like fire

Bitch u cant even keep a beat,

Indubitably i'm too street

I got something you've been waiting for

I rhyme and spit out words like lyrical fire/

I heard them other niggas tryin to spit fire

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

Disaster and pain. spit fire like it's rain