[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