This is a song about "Will of fire"

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Burn rubber, trail of fire prior to gas and a lighter,

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

Of cigarettes, cancer sticks, almighty fire with no smoke

If north is up and south is down

And in fire it will drown

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Against a new king of the streets on a fire hot streak

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

If you to cross, i will set your ass on fire on christ's cross

I pipe in and one night her

Your on fire.. your on fire

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Reaping the humans of leaps of good will