FIRE

I don't think anybody's brave enough to do this What I'm about to do here But I give all praises to The God of Abraham The God of Isaac And The God of Jacob Y'all gon' get what's comin You hurd? Alright Talkin' Bout red pottage Talkin' bout Flames You you needa cook don't you? You you you needa cook don't you? Foreign exchange Parasitic gains Acidic veins Cherry filled games Shout out King James You puppet I love it Spilt soil Aluminum foil Cooked in your own spoil Call my bluff Y'all aint tuff Enough Enough I get love You show funds I take funds Cause those my funds And this His game You just nun You gon' run But you can't hide Cause God's my guide For you just wood and stone I get licks and slavery You get aids and death I was the slave You theft This his game So whose next I see FIRE Raining down I see FIRE I am being saved! By FIRE FIRE! Writings on the wall don't you see it? I wish you could for my mommas sake But it seems you'll never believe In me Just a lightskin living in a fairytale But you still called me nigger Cause you live in hell You still shut me down When all I knew was you It hurts the most when family over looks you Breaks you And binds you To something that they can except Anything but you A diamond in the ruff All they saw was doo doo Just a mistake that coulda been another you Maybe then you'd take me with you To make those dollars To share your gifts To learn and study But instead I was just a little too muddy Well look, here's my doo doo While I smack it in your face Now you can jump around You black face I see FIRE Raining down I see FIRE I am being saved! By FIRE FIRE! This goes out to all you foul old farts Whom be molesting yo loved ones Whom look to the web to satisfy the devil that is you To satisfy the egyptian coming to the surface of you You nasty fuck You probably live in a mansion You probably grossed 50 mill this month You probably make all the movies That we sit down with chips and munch You probably whore out all my brothers So they can rap about which model they've munched You nasty broken heart You tacky old scar Gimmie back my gold bars So I can worship the Lord Who gon' tear yo ass in half You hurd? I see FIRE Raining down I see FIRE I am being saved! By FIRE FIRE! Let it burn... yea