Poke out from behind her
Well we start the fire
My records sell, yes sir
What's with all this fire,
Fire, i deliver
I couldn't get any bigger
My flow is pure fire
Ay yo you wonder who i are
Tearing everyone's brain, costing everyone pain
I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again
Im liable to spit cold fire
My brothers alone said fuck your entire
Because my soul spit like fire
Something worth dying for
I live my life in tha fast lane
From working through rain and pain
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