These dudes pissed me off so I'm blazing up
Burnt the track, it's word to Pac
J. Cole got me saying that
These boys ain't sh**. Toss 'em in a pit
Yeah my bro is fit
Won't see the light of day so ain't a thing bout these dudes is lit
You could hear the hate in they voice when these boys spit
Fire
I'll be the only one to take you higher
I be in that e-cla** and you still can't afford your attire
Sire! Sire! The report is dire
Blood on the leaves cause they don't even know the messiah
And you'll only get burned if you play with fire
Fire
Running bold in the street. Cause now, you can't take the heat!
But Hell's Kitchen wasn't made for the weak
I'll let you stand till there's no SouL in your feet
No need for dictionaries, you'll know this defeat
Never the one to tire. But I'll watch them bite the dust
Patiently waiting for my bars to rust
In life there's hardly someone to trust
But if you're that paranoid, you'd keep your eyes open from dawn to dusk
I'm never wrong but I'm known to fuss
Why you complaining? s** it up and just flow with us
But don't lose focus
Cause it's hocus pocus
It's doomsday and there's no way y'all can stop this
Game. I ain't the type to mention names
Boy you better check that language before I toss you to the flame
I'm scorching hot. Ill burn down your hood
You should've listened to me when I told you that I'm no good
I said I'm scorching hot. Ill burn down your hood
You should've listened to me when I told you that I'm no good