This is a song about "Your mijit"

That's just the beginning of war

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Your on fire.. your on fire

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

I'm the mouth of the district, nobody work harder

Conjure your fears kill your parents become your foster

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

Separating your body from your face then eating your name,

And then along came the wrong man for her

Your on fire.. your on fire

Leave your running to your mamma,

Got a killer flow from the llama