Got a Guns N Roses t-shirt, and never to the band Just being honest, I just thought shit looked cool up, do you know who I am?
Turn the to Woodstock Retire? Don't think that I could the way I ride the beat And fuck your wave, I'ma die knowing I did me I got some words and I cannot let die in me This is status Our bones end up in the ground, it even matter? some good music, get what you put in Get out and go and leave the Now what the hell did you this is? We born dying, in-between we live Love, prosper, hands to the sky, catch a Roll the dice, nah, I betting on tomorrow Chain looking like Orion's Jacket looking something a lion pelt Had to take a break and find They put me in a box by The writers criticizing my rhymes Are the same that I gentrify in Bed-Stuy I can't even see the hate, I should probably check my I got 50,000 pointed at me in the sky
a rock and a hard place Cold blunted with a face Firebreather, under a blood moon But the sun is up soon Firebreather, Fire, fire, fire, fire, Firebreather, Fire, fire, fire, fire, Firebreather, yeah,
What the fuck you think I'm it for? Hungry it's my rookie year, and I'm new to the sport The game is tied up, they looking at you in the Do you the shot or pass it, this is ten-thousand hours And I'm on my Master's, liabilities, and assets And I'm showing up to practice, early, getting baskets There's no father to my style, I'm just a freckle-faced The animal in the jungle, running, hunting with a (woo) Abracadabra that is magic They say he'd want it, Madonna is on me I'm sorry mama, I got it, I know I mind my manners I'd probably go double-platinum if I could of an ad-lib I'm Prince, I rap a lot I grew up on Scarface, now my dog (woo) goodbye, sayonara and we mobbing Put the in the coffin, motherfucker, I'm on one
Between a and a hard place Cold blunted with a face Firebreather, Born a blood moon But the sun is up soon Firebreather, Fire, fire, fire, fire, Firebreather, Fire, fire, fire, fire, Firebreather, yeah,