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gotta hit it now)

fall into the fire
baby we can ride the night yeh   (Answer; imma show you)
or we can shine the light yeh   ay
3  your mind and mine

Creep with that fire
Spin at any time
Clutching heaters street sweepers
Masked up like Micheal Myers
Hit a nigga up, send em' to the sky
Tell me why

seem to find my way back in the line
Is this the end of time?

As I face the end
I have no hope
I scream out loud
Can you hear me?

A faded

Grab a glock
Fire in the crowd
Everyone duck
Get down
Get down to the rhythm of my piston
I never miss I always hit ‘em
Get down to the rhythm
Get

A TROJAN HORSE: 

It used to be fun. But now it’s not
The clumsy hands that draw the line, and pushed the blind into the light
One step inside, with

with fire now
Pockets lined with blood clots, Gilded Age with hotspots
Ad break, hot takes, fishes on your front porch
The war in your living room
Mass

one day, devotee
This is my empire, I'm winning, guarantee
Fight fire with fire, show 'em why they should agree and not disagree
In the blink of an eye,

chance To get lost in play
So go out on your way
Let’s run away today
To the land outside these gates With fire in your eyes
And a plan inside your head

shut
Nothing will ever be the same
But still, a fire's burning low
This house we built, let it go

You feel certain nights
When the shiver runs

Better know that pussy fire
If I put you in some Gucci
Better know that pussy mine
If you blowin up my phone

Baby I'm a hit decline
I'm a trapper not

I'm knowing where they at
Fire of God, they under attack
Worda my mother, you know that's a fact
Feening for God I'ma keep it a stack
Wait!
No, I'm not

high on it's horses
Find me some causes and I'll rhyme about that
Right and wrong can't iron them flat
Writing a song can't fire a mac
Got one eye

Come back with a new fire to spit hot shit through the wire

I swear I'm feelin' like LeBron cause I just never get tired
Work, record, get bored, flip

through the fire
Wasn't tried I was tied yeah I couldn't lie
I was out for the night, tryna get it right
No light at the end, so we never bend
We can fight

and a hype over trunk
Badness nuh rate dem, weh dem get it from?
A fool nuh know di time dem get cramp
Dem only good fi fire blank
Pretending, must wan' fi

at the curb
Goddamn it's hella crazy
No it don't amaze me when I spit this fire
Higher than a sire, my first name is Sir
S-IR
Can you understand, this is how I

Movin' more than fast
Now I'm goin' through my class
Like a walkin' dead
I keep fightin' fire with more fire
I'm a talkin' head
She said that she wanna

with the nine
No, no, I'm not telling no lie
Run in your wallet, draw down with that fire
(Uh, huh)

Don't you chief my weed
(Don't) , that's not your

the temper of twilight, lust and evil powers

Long ago on a tale of moonlight
Painted lines of the pentagram
Holy words all are long forgotten
The spell

all in her mind
Make her run up all them bands
And bring it back like Rewind
Wizard how I shift the time
Blizzard how I get the lines
Still swing around

the dawning of the rest of our lives (whoa, oh, whoa, oh)
On holiday!
Hear the drum pounding out of time
Another protester has crossed the line (hey!)
To find

undress, unwind
Keep your face toward the sunshine
Ayy, duck left, dodge right, while you wait for the punch line
And you got the moves, da-da, skin like

a lie
Can I think of one life
That never fell so far out of
Line
Lost their mind
Lost their heart
Love is blind
The fire that gives us life, it kills us

A nigga on fire, fuego
Niggas be duckin' and rollin', they lay low
Real shit, a nigga want payrolls
Do what I want lil' nigga, I say so
Ain't wit'