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