This is a song about "War and fire"

Spit it hot as fire and an arsonist

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Famine, war, sickness and disaster

Fire reds and flu games

High: that's why they call us planes

I'm on a playground, and i'm looking just to start a war.

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

Lets take war to the scum and pray the day were winning,

That's why i'm shaking my head when you rap dissing

War between poorness and richness

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

Disaster and pain. spit fire like it's rain

Call me atlas, i'm ruthless and looking for war

If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more