flames are in hunger With fire in my heart Shall I greet the shores ahead Though, I know not what will burn Desire... Ahh... In the distance I hear
cliffs They truly shine of strength Even though, I nothing learned With strength I burn
dogs come out to fight In the empire that will be rising Rising through the night Something Something give me strength I'm burning Burning on the brink
hamper, the survivalist represent the next black panther [Dee] I hang with blacks and you hang with whites, I pack a nine and I don't like fights, I
it to my place Then later on I'll have a car bring you back safe I ain't into games, I'll give it to you straight We can have a part time love, I just
is I stand behind mine Everything I do I'm a man behind mine I'm not a angel I'm sure but every night before I lay I drop my knees to the floor and
my car is a continental tea And my broad in that continental suite With the armadillo rollin' up dutches like that motherfuckers Beef with the kid, click clack, motherfuckers Let them bullets burn
place Then later on I'll have a car bring you back safe I ain't into games, I'll give it to you straight We can have a part time love, I just want it
And you took advantage of my heart and you left me there With empty rooms and walls with holes, scars and scratches If I find the strength to burn your
despair I need it In my mind I save it In death I have it {Then a bit louder} In panic I forget it In despair I need it I shouldn't laugh Hah hah hah
avoid all lies and sins) Verse 1 I feel the heat From these 4 candles burning As I'm staring out the window In solitude I look at life
neighbours acted Jumped to conclusions with sick delusions Cos bulk intrusions had us confused Began with the fusion of elements new And strongly denied we?d developed a brew To burn
I got shot when I was 17 now I'm 25 I don't give a fuck nigga, I don't give a fuck nigga I don't give a fuck nigga, I don't give a fuck nigga I'ma soulja
out to fight In the empire that will be rising Rising through the night Something Something give me strength I'm burning Burning on the brink The north
in my car is a continental tea and my broad in that continental suite with the armadell rollin up dutches like that motherfuckers beef with the kid click-clack motherfuckers let them bullets burn
my god I'm just so polish Why these bitches wanna holla {I'm just so coo thats just how I do} (I'm a playa) [Verse 1: Wish Bone] Hop up in this
epilogue, twist the fist up [?] trips up clash of the titans With both cannons drawn on shitty paper The word burn with no chaser Human eraser, eagle [?]