Got a Guns N t-shirt, and never listened to the band Just being honest, I just thought shit looked cool up, do you know who I am?
Turn the block to Retire? think that I could stop Jet-ski the way I ride the And your wave, I'ma die knowing that I did me I got some and I cannot let them die in me This is arena Our end up in the ground, does it even matter? some good music, get what you put in Get out and go and leave the Now what the did you think this is? We born worth dying, we live Love, prosper, hands to the sky, a gospel Roll the dice, nah, I ain't betting on Chain looking like belt Jacket looking like a lion pelt Had to take a and find myself put me in a box by myself The writers criticizing my rhymes Are the writers that I gentrify in Bed-Stuy I can't see the hate, I should probably check my eyes I got 50,000 pointed at me in the sky
Between a rock and a place Cold blunted a stone face Firebreather, Born a blood moon But the sun is up soon Firebreather, Fire, fire, fire, fire, Firebreather, Fire, fire, fire, fire, Firebreather, yeah,
What the you think I'm doing it for? Hungry like my rookie year, and I'm new to the sport The game is tied up, they at you in the fourth Do you take the shot or pass it, this is hours And I'm on my Master's, liabilities, and assets 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, with a habit (woo) that motherfucker 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 up on Scarface, now Brad's my dog (woo) goodbye, sayonara and we mobbing Put the in the coffin, motherfucker, I'm on one
a rock and a hard place Cold 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,