Lyrics:
a wretched beast
Put up a fight, with my inner me
Strike up a match, let it burn my heart
B grade Da Vi', a forgotten art
I am a dog, I am a wretched beast
Put
[Jay-Z]
Yeh, it's that knock right here
You fuck around not have the right speakers in your system
Your shit be soundin like this {*funny sounds*}
is self-proclaimed
But by no means brash
I won't say that I am addicted
But it's kind of like a rash
And the Dash is the only way
To itch that scratch
bag so I can get froze
And all you fine ass hoes be on da gram tryna strike a pose
Told her be up by 10 but I was otw by 11 damn I'm late again
Tryna
the driver had to do just to pass by you
That's if you ask me
So, shawty, don't do the dash on 'em
I hope you never crash on 'em
What good is flashin'
flame-able, my hunger is unexplainable
Strike the match, just what I expected
The dread kid ejected in seconds
And here come two, opposite sexes, one black, one
all my trials
My corpse will be recycled into soil in this cycle
Nothing in my pockets, but matches for a flame so I strike a match and feel
And talk of love
Just knock three times and whisper low
That you and I were sent by Joe
Then strike a match and you will know
That you're in Hernando's
to hide your shame
Hide your pain
Strike the match
Light the flame
(Light the flame)
Take the pressure
Take a breath
Close your eyes, feel the air
In your
bout my cash
my clip in the dash
A milli that's stuffed away safe in the stash
Expensive to see me
Da fuck is a freebie
I'm lit I'm on fire and leaving
Who flies to into the arrow
Living with this broken soul
Burdened by the things I chose
Hold me down or hold me tight
Strike the match and light
bitch
You had you a nice run, now take a hike
I ever meet my match, I'ma strike that bitch first
'Cause on the mic I gotta represent the real rappers
outside
its cold outside
so strike a match,
ill light your fire
are you warm enough,
i need to know
and if you get out of control
i'll be the first one
to walk around with matchin' shirts
If relationship is effort I will match your work
I wanna be the one to make you happiest, it hurts you the most
There'll be pain ahead, as there always is
As long as I'm around you
But for now I hope we'll just enjoy
The calm before the storm
It's so quiet now,
a ragy baby, he's way too crazy}
La da da da da da da
{They say Tray Deee is a ragy baby, he's way too crazy}
From the LB, LB
{They say Tray Deee is
about our past, blast if he break the rules
Fools done snitched for the D.A., be heaven sent
Switched like a stone-bitch, turned str8 severed then, why?
The cold set in like a hurricane
Scribbled on the shivers by the border sign
Right into the eye of the lightning strike
The skyline burst in
I'm hit
Not by no bullet or no pellet
But the smoke from the can a beer shit
I might just be too high
Then I put my middle finger up when I'm
to mislead
flies to the period right is the wrong
strike the match - Flame On
FLAME ON! YEAH!
FLAME ON!
FLAME ON! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!
Jump on you
And relationship is effort, I will match your work
I wanna be the one to make you happiest and hurt you the most
They say the end is near, it's important that we
I strike a match and burn
This whole fucking place down
You ain't nobody, get smashed by the drop top
'Cause you got the wrong colors
On the wrong
And straight to hell, got an impaled by the gates
So Satan stuck his face in an ashtray
While I sashayed around flames with a match and I gave him the gas face
who's really bad at lying
So watch me strike a match on all my wasted time
As far as I'm concerned, you're just another picture to burn
There's no time
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