Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
Still you couldn't know my psyche, liar, pants on fire,
Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show
Setting people on fire with this inferno
The whole parking lot is on fire
I thought i recognized her
As i open fire on you with no misfire or mistakes
Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
I just started rapping but i'm on fire
Set it on fire watch it burn
And she don't want to learn
My brother took a quick look, then he noticed it on fire.
And all that deep shit i was previously down for
You know...you know who you are
But then it caught on fire
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