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