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burns the mic to a 3rd degree
This is the Prophet MC now do you see
No features from Drake, No this not hate
No need for help Divines already great
Don't

It's still family and loyalty
Stack ya money up for play and for lawyer fees
You barely boiling I'm like a 3rd degree
Soon as I heard the beat
Treat

taming me
Iron hot
Left his ass with that 3rd degree
Long as i got some bread in my pocket
And some THC
Everything is good up in the hood
Everything is

Money you know that it's coming wit me
Shawty you know that you fucking the team
I keep me a burner it's 3rd degree
I keep me a Carbon wit a 2 ,23
She

of all
Cause with you on my side, I'ma survive
3rd degree burns
Oh i'm still live all this pain, it makes me a soldier
I got the end of all wars on my

pass the 3rd degree
Rap game burglary
Man cut the fuckery
These niggas they can't fuck with me
I got em like what's up with Pri
Now I'm in my bag
All

boot he a spare tyre 
3rd degree I'm inda kitchen I dont mind the fire 
Get a box like a funeral just to dress flyer
Remember stuck on curb kicking ball

beaten and bruised to the color of pink
3rd degree burns up my sleeve
Skating on all of my problems like the Tony Hawk was not cutting the bullshit for me

still I pray and preach the word ya heard
To the 3rd degree
With absurdities for the world to see uh
You’re the only one that I love
Only one I’m ever

Been Hot

I'm Living Proof
That veins pump, Habanero Juice
Now Get 3rd degree burns
For tryna Fit my Shoes

Still I feel like
Fuck a blood-sucking record

Forced all my life to keep it real
Don't give a fuck bout how you feel
Da Gawd a human highlight reel
Got 3rd degree burns from that steel
No second

Yeah my phone kept ringing
Why can't you just let me be
I can't seem to escape reality
I've got burning love
To the 3rd degree
Girl you've got me high

Potential rising tryna see if they Notice me
My lines I spit burn you like on a 3rd degree
But so smooth and now they calling it poetry

Slowly go configure

Feeling like I won the lottery 
Don’t fuck with me 
Got more dough than a bakery 
Don’t fuck with me 
I bring the heat up to the 3rd degree 

I’m saying

a nigga no 3rd degree
I know my ex wanna murder me
But she know she still be adoring me

I like my whips & my bitch with a skirt
Link with the bro & pull

’m Hotman and that’s 3rd degree!
That’s Hotman and hip-hip, they go together like birds and bees
Show the world yea they gon see
That’s on the beads on my

weren't there for me
Now I'm going up you ain't gonna hear from me
Light that boy up give him 3rd degree
Rockin' Valent'een she wanna be my valentine
My

the prince
I'm wearing the crown

I learned a lot
3rd degree, burned a lot
Changed the path, I swerved a lot
And finished the job, I earned a lot

Last

every way everyday aye
3rd degree burns need the bands on me
Count up this bread till my hands turn green hands turn green
Don’t fuck with no new niggas,

tryna eat
And hardship burns like a 3rd degree
I cant a turn a cheek
If your living nice you ain't heard of me
And you can all smile with your pearly

a killer tell him calm down lil creed 
I'm hungry but my niggas eating first fuck the greed 
& I'm hot 3rd degree 
Don't know nun bout no fake shit I'm loyal

I got the recipe
Old school like nursery
Even then I was hurting beats
Burn any riddim to a 3rd degree
Like Hades looking for Hercules
They're hanging

need more Hennessy
I'll burn ur ass to the 3rd degree
Thinking these obstacles meant for me
This what I wanted to be
This what I always will be
I

fire you gon' feel the burn
I do that shit to the 3rd degree
Everybody want a verse from me
Cuz I leave tracks like a murder scene
Come on the track