This is a song about "Will of fire"

All of us will eventually crack.

? all white but the phantom is all black

By any means necessary get campaign right

In his silver cart of fire i shall one day ride

I got something you've been waiting for

Lungs on fire to some beauty of her

Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace mesittin in this, livin hell, listenin to niggas yell

Cause his empire was on fire he will send to hell who desire, who will be punished by gods well

I'm so tired of this i could blow, fire in the hole

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride

I'm tired of being polite cause tonight this fire will ignite

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

The fire was that obscene, my highness was out of luck.

My uncle pulled me to the side

Spitting drips of fire like