This is a song about "We didnt start the fire"

God calling the name but we didnt give a reply

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

The ice ain't really nothing to her

The whole parking lot is on fire

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

The start of where we turn our lives around, hard.

What is hittin' for

I breathe in the fire

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

For the porn to start before we masturbate

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

We fire glocks with dire shock when we have writer’s block,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Like the nets, if you're gonna get hot then you gotta start a fire

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

On halloween day we didnt even have no pumpkins