I'm on fire, smoke and then flames, opened the gates, hope you escape. I'm on fire, call 911, lightin' it up, sirens and trucks. I'm on fire, evacuate the premises, rappin' like I made a pact wit' the devil this is on fire. Make the fire go higher, throw it on the pyre, I know I'm on fire. Rappin' like a twister, rippin' thru a gas pipe, lit the fuse, blew it like a glass pipe. Smoke two in the morning, smoke two joints at night. Fire without a prior warning. Like, bro, you know what I do right? My mic, I swear it's got two-inch spikes, and I like comin' prepared to cut my food wit' a knife. I am not a follower, tied it up, not a word. Not a firefighter, got my lighter, and I gotta burn it all down, word, 'cause they all clowns. Everybody balls out, I'd rather pull my balls out. I am an arsonist, I am who started it, beg your pardon, I am a narcissist. Carcinogens in my car again, spark the shit, spark the shit, spark the shit. I ain't here to be a pop star, I'd rather set fire to a cop car. Rockstar wit' a lotta bars, and I gotta lotta heart. Fuckin' wit' me is not smart. I'll burn your shit down like I was Left Eye but sun risin' and ya find a bunch of dead guys. Writin' like I'm gettin' high while I'm settin' fires. I'm inspired—bet you can guess why.