Like a moth to a flame being burned by the fire
I spits nothing but that Fire
I spits nothing but that Fire
I spits nothing but that Fire
Turn my music up Keep it Lit
This ain"t no glass top bring them oven mitts
What I spit that hot guava Hawaii flow that hot lava
Turn it up it ain"t no faking I keep the track sizzling they
Call it Kevin Bacon
Now whats the stage That"s the ring of fire
That"s a Fire hazard never gone stop till I retire
I set the world on fire Watch your career go down
In Flames
Blah Blah Blah like whats yo name never gone hear
From you again
You know them girls call me skillet cause I take a track
And kill it
Pyrotechnics in the building watch for them haters catching
Feelings
Like a moth to flame being burned by the fire
I spits nothing but that fire
I spits nothing but that fire
I spits nothing but that fire
I spits nothing but that fire
Check my mic better get this right this guy is an Israelite
Till Babylon burn and the government learn we watched
By the satellites
We walk by Faith and not by sight but America is the melting
Pot
Where flames rise high in the land of the brave and Mayor just
Might get shot
From Tamir Rice and Treyvon Martin just when I name a few
When tempers fly and the angers high I hope I got a Birds Eye View
Show em what they cant do come back speaking Hebrew He aint
Never gone leave you
They aint never gone believe you
Spit fire to they face have em looking see thru
Like a moth to flame being burned by the fire
I spits nothing but that fire
I spits nothing but that fire
I spits nothing but that fire
I spits nothing but that fire
I spits nothing but that fire
I spits nothing but that fire
I spits nothing but that fire
I spits nothing but that fire