This is a song about "You say you spit fire"

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Because my soul spit like fire

My flow spit like dragon fire

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighter

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

Sorry if i burn you with this fire i spit

Learn real skills,then you might feel the fire

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

I spit bars all around you

Still you couldn't know my psyche, liar, pants on fire,

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Fucking dowse you in petrol, then light you on fire