This is a song about "U cant spit fire"

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Y'all niggas ain't ready for the fire i spit

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

U cant get louderthan headphones

Spit fire create the corrosion, leave molten

And last but not least please don't tell no one

I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Im liable to spit cold fire

Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter

Because my soul spit like fire

Name, and your entire

Me and my peeps often meet

Bitch u cant even keep a beat,

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

Sorry if i burn you with this fire i spit