Standing behind a lectern of fire and flames
You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes
Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone
You're playing with fire and it's danger zone
But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class
Fuck being an architect and kissing ass,
To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
You bitch ass niggas know my name, i'm in that bentley fire flame
Spitting fire bars similar to flames and napalm
As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom
Pick em' up and knock em' down
And in fire it will drown
Pour a little gas, spark up your lighter
I rhyme and spit out words like lyrical fire/
Lime life amazing ,light ya ass on fire now you blazing
Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring
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