Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake
Change the nature of the game, spit flames, incinerate
Sorry shakie but i run from flames
I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
I'm michael myers i swallow flames so don't bother spitting fire,
I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains
You fags think it's all a game, 'til i walk a flock of flames
Everything that i spit,
Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit
You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes
Even though i walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames
Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines
I flow cold but my aura brings flames when i spit on this beat i rip spines
But everybody’s self-made carved their own names
You fags think it's all a game 'til i walk a flock of flames
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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