Back-it-up, Pack-it-up, and Get Out of Dodge.

Do I need to complete the words to the phrase?
Good morning kinfolk, and what’s up LA?

Good morning California. I’m up early thinking about you.
I’m going to be Missy for Halloween, how about you be moist dew?

I am really respectful of Mother Earth; she’s pretty dry right now.
I know C-A’s hate the relocate. But you just may have to anyhow,

before it’s too late
and all of the good quality air has gone away.

Please don’t wait. Time is not yours to call when it comes to Mother Earth.
Don’t be like those in the past who were consumed by her fiery girth.

Some people waited around as if they had it on good authority
that “the fire will consume others but not mine or me.”

Many of them are not here with us today.
Cali is doing its thing and with you, – it does not play.

It’s imperative that you get out of its way,
I’m Qui
The hills are on fire and more is destined in its wake.

SHE’S HOT

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Cali isn’t the only place that’s on fire.
The White House is blazing with no sign of retire.

A massive legal team must be employed or very soon hired.
This Fall is in the business of supporting horror fires.

Washington, DC is a very heated-up place,
still there’s a whole lot of love in these ‘here states.

Allow my country grammar to draw you in;
allow common sense and honesty to commence.

Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow
and if you’re in Cali or the W-H:

Let it go, let it go, let it go.

Don’t worry about your connections; I beg of thee to only consider your life.
I’m Qui
Wanting the best for thee; flee energetic and tangible fires like they’re a spit-ire wife.

Ire is something that no one likes.
Let’s live mindful to subdue the heat of this spike.