Where you go? you gonna run? Where you gonna here 'cause there's no one like you left
I can you, but I can't see you I know what you want, but I wouldn't wanna be you, I got the truth in the stating that is PM5K specialty
Flame on, flame off, is in the veins Be strong, be strong, through the brain Strain for some power, but the power ain't see What you gotta do with? you gotta be?
If you choose to hide then it's If you chose to ride then it's Scoop up the bottom that is right next to You gotta blame yourself if you gotta blame
born in the brain like a bad seed And I scream God speed to mislead Flies to the period right is the Strike the match, on
on yeah on Flame on yeah yeah
Jump on you skull 'cause the rain is gettin' heavy The furrier where was your face then ever before Exit through the and add that to another Yeah they wantin' more of your pain a strain
But myself, I still remain I create Now here is a man that wouldn't it anymore Ran it through your skull once, so I run it more
If you choose to hide then it's If you to ride then its ridden Scrape up the that is right next to nothing You gotta blame yourself if you gotta blame
on! Yeah! on! on! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
A a poet a pusher you know it slow it down We underground no time to reconcile it's super hero style Unbelievable, unbeatable some people me evil Though I not be constricted by the thoughts Of another then to smother
True force completely it's never You a nice day please to meet me history or hell I will accept out a scratch Never heard a word just a strike the match