This is a song about "You spit ice i spit fire"

Because my soul spit like fire

Something worth dying for

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

I spit fire on this mic, like my shit just got laid off

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire

I spit fire lyrically while dissing little bitches like you fiercely,

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

I rhyme and spit out words like lyrical fire

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Y'all niggas ain't ready for the fire i spit

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

I spit so much fire your ash's are incinerated

Now its 98 on ur pussy mate!,fck ya 2 shots i just shot u 2 hate!,

Meditate. i don't hesitate when i spit straight fire i leave you to dissipate