[Verse 1]
Top a million rhymes, k** a hoe in my rhymes
I feel fantastic, sh** is magic
Majestic, when I rap this sh**
I spit a line that is lyrically fine but my voice crapper than a french rapper
Hated my ex so I slapped her
I took a pill or two a day but today I seem fine
[Hook]
My sh** is on fire so don't piss on it
If you do then hen you'll be tasting your own medicine and I love to sin
[Verse 2]
I got a notebook full of rhymes
Writing ten a day so if you think I can't write a rhyme or rap it then think twice before I roll tha d**h dice so you'll be dead once it gets to six
Say sh**, count to it
Pound your head to it
I spit, I'mma f**in' tit... so
[Hook]
My sh** is on fire so don't piss on it
If you do then hen you'll be tasting your own medicine and I love to sin
[Verse 3]
Yo, I'm so damn cool when I count from 1 to ten in a row
My pen a magic tool to write a flow
I've turned psycho, a f**in' rap maniac from Glasgow
I've had time to rap a flow in college but the students would say I'm crap and I can't even f**in' rap
f** them, but as sh** is on fire I'm going higher like d** and I'm so f**in' going insane but that's not all so I'mma smoke some weed and lose my mind again
[Hook]
My sh** is on fire so don't piss on it
If you do then hen you'll be tasting your own medicine and I love to sin
[Hook]
My sh** is on fire so don't piss on it
If you do then hen you'll be tasting your own medicine and I love to sin