Got a Guns N Roses t-shirt, and listened to the band Just honest, I just thought that shit looked cool Hold up, do you who I am?
the block to Woodstock Retire? Don't think I could stop Jet-ski the way I ride the And fuck wave, I'ma die knowing that I did me I got some words and I let them die in me This is status Our bones end up in the ground, does it even Make good music, get what you put in Get out and go and leave the Now what the hell did you this is? We born worth dying, we live Love, prosper, hands to the sky, a gospel the dice, nah, I ain't betting on tomorrow Chain looking like belt looking something like a lion pelt Had to take a break and myself They put me in a box by The same writers criticizing my Are the same writers 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
Between a rock and a place blunted with a stone face Firebreather, Born a blood moon But the sun is coming up Firebreather, Fire, fire, fire, fire, Firebreather, Fire, fire, fire, fire, Firebreather, yeah,
the fuck you think I'm doing it for? Hungry like it's my 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, shooting early, getting There's no father to my style, I'm a freckle-faced bastard The animal in the jungle, running, hunting a habit (woo) Abracadabra motherfucker is magic They say want it, Madonna is on me dancing I'm sorry mama, I got it, I know I should mind my 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) Irish goodbye, and we mobbing Put the in the coffin, motherfucker, I'm on one
a rock and a hard place Cold blunted with a stone Firebreather, under a blood moon But the sun is up soon Firebreather, Fire, fire, fire, fire, Firebreather, Fire, fire, fire, fire, Firebreather, yeah,