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FOREST FIRE
by Caine Casanova
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Activate, activate, nigga retaliate
My family history stimulates silver plate
Replicate better days, live with the heavyweights
Junta, I'm Kunta my ruler's at Heaven's gate
Show me a safer way, buy me a fourth estate
Paint me a picture Davinci can't illustrate
Portrait a fisher in waters of dying fate
State all the niggas you killed in the line of wait
Heritage show me my DNA
Pray that my embryo flood through the alleyways
Tell my creator I'll come Independence Day
Til' then each move that we make is a power play
Line em' up, line em' up, size em' up
Little nigga tighten up
Kill all the niggas that volunteer signing up
Reach all the levels his niggas failed climbing up
Zulu my ruler, for Kunta I'll light em' up (Hoo, hoo, hoo)
I'm on a mission (Hoo, hoo, hoo)
We don't even want all the power little nigga
It brings in suspicion (Bringing suspicion)
I'm moving militant using your innocence as intuition (My intuition)
If I go it about it, I'm pulling your soul out your body
And living in secret like I'm 'Luminati
Awaiting the end of the world as we know
Never had thoughts of me falling below
I want a mansion that's right off the coast
But the ghost of a slave telling me to go home
Back to the motherland
Back to the rain and summer tans
Warm breeze from the ocean wind
Salt mines and the super dance
(Understand, understand, understand, understand)
R.i.p my dawg, push the pipe exhaust
Working crack of dawn, cotton picking pawn
Practice Robert Frost, market any cause
Needle threading palms, live with Betty Ross
Publish low at cost, write until it's taught
Sell it til it's bought, fuel for the thoughts
All so we earn that shit
Forest fire, ima burn that bitch
This is that shit that'll have niggas in beef
Shootouts with any nigga that's a problem to me or a threat
Embalming fluid got you sweating from head to your neck like nonhuman
This effect can be consuming
I can show you respect from my set but your not suited
Concrete where the rose rooted
I could level up, set it up
Diss me? You not stupid (Hoo, hoo, hoo)
I'm on a mission (Hoo, hoo, hoo)
We don't even want all the power little nigga
It brings in suspicion (Bringing suspicion)
I'm moving militant using your innocence as intuition (My intuition)
If I go it about it, I'm pulling your soul out your body
And living in secret like I'm 'Luminati
Yea, it's ya boy KingTC man
Got my brother Caine Casanova in the building
Y'all know the tape's called Understanding (Ha)
But you really wouldn't understand
It's a OVX thing, ya dig
Activate, activate, nigga retaliate
My family history stimulates silver plate
Replicate better days, live with the heavyweights
Junta, I'm Kunta my ruler's at Heaven's gate
Show me a safer way, buy me a fourth estate
Paint me a picture Davinci can't illustrate
Portrait a fisher in waters of dying fate
State all the niggas you killed in the line of wait
Heritage show me my DNA
Pray that my embryo flood through the alleyways
Tell my creator I'll come Independence Day
Til' then each move that we make is a power play
Line em' up, line em' up, size em' up
Little nigga tighten up
Kill all the niggas that volunteer signing up
Reach all the levels his niggas failed climbing up
Zulu my ruler, for Kunta I'll light em' up (Hoo, hoo, hoo)
I'm on a mission (Hoo, hoo, hoo)
We don't even want all the power little nigga
It brings in suspicion (Bringing suspicion)
I'm moving militant using your innocence as intuition (My intuition)
If I go it about it, I'm pulling your soul out your body
And living in secret like I'm 'Luminati
Awaiting the end of the world as we know
Never had thoughts of me falling below
I want a mansion that's right off the coast
But the ghost of a slave telling me to go home
Back to the motherland
Back to the rain and summer tans
Warm breeze from the ocean wind
Salt mines and the super dance
(Understand, understand, understand, understand)
R.i.p my dawg, push the pipe exhaust
Working crack of dawn, cotton picking pawn
Practice Robert Frost, market any cause
Needle threading palms, live with Betty Ross
Publish low at cost, write until it's taught
Sell it til it's bought, fuel for the thoughts
All so we earn that shit
Forest fire, ima burn that bitch
This is that shit that'll have niggas in beef
Shootouts with any nigga that's a problem to me or a threat
Embalming fluid got you sweating from head to your neck like nonhuman
This effect can be consuming
I can show you respect from my set but your not suited
Concrete where the rose rooted
I could level up, set it up
Diss me? You not stupid (Hoo, hoo, hoo)
I'm on a mission (Hoo, hoo, hoo)
We don't even want all the power little nigga
It brings in suspicion (Bringing suspicion)
I'm moving militant using your innocence as intuition (My intuition)
If I go it about it, I'm pulling your soul out your body
And living in secret like I'm 'Luminati
Yea, it's ya boy KingTC man
Got my brother Caine Casanova in the building
Y'all know the tape's called Understanding (Ha)
But you really wouldn't understand
It's a OVX thing, ya dig
