This is a song about "When i come into the room i bring fire and deamons"

I breathe in the fire

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Watch in shock when the words just come and i jot

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

I bring the meat, you bring the cabbage, i bring the heat, you bring the draft picks,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Before i really bring the fire and sentence you whack ass to hell like

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

Lyricism back in the game when i brainstorm i bring literal rain

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

I pick up a spoon and walk through the living room door

That i got sexy ladies so back up some more

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

And when i flee, all the bees come after me

Self made coming soon

When i went to the bath room