Firebreather (feat. Reignwolf)

Got a Gun N' Roses t-shirt

And never listen to the band

Just bein' honest

I just thought that shit looked cool

Holla, do you know who I am?

Turn the block to Woodstock

Retire? Don't think that I could stop

Jet ski the way I ride the beat

And fuck ya wave, I'ma die knowing that I did me

I got some words and I cannot let them die in me

This is a reign of status

A bones and up in the ground, does it even matter?

Make some good music, get what you put in

Get out and go and leave the planet

Now what the hell did you think this is?

We born, we're dyin', and between we live

Love prosper, hands at the sky, catch a gospel

Roll the dice now, I ain't betting on tomorrow

Jay lookin' like Orion's Belt

Jacket lookin' somethin' like a lion pelt

Had to take a break and find myself

They put me in a box by myself

The same writers criticizin' my rhymes

Are the same writers than are gentrifyin' Bed Stuy

I can't even see the hate, I should probably check my eyes

I got fifty thousand bones pointed at me in the sky

Between a rock and a hard place

Cold-burnin' with a stoned face

Fire breathin'

Firebreather

Born under a blood moon

But the sun is comin' up soon

Fire breathin'

Fire breathin'

Fire, fire, fire, fire

Fire, firebreather

Fire breathin'

Fire, fire, fire, fire

Fire, firebreather, yeah

Fire breathin'

What the fuck you think I'm doin' this for?

Hungry like it's my rookie year

And I'm new to the sport

The game is tied up, they lookin' to you in the fourth

Do you take the shot or pass it?

This is ten thousand, I was in there workin' on my masters

Like abilities and assets and I'm showing up to practice

Shootin' early, gettin' baskets

There's no father to my style

I'm just a freckle-faced bastard

A animal in the jungle runnin', hunting with the habit

Abracadabra, that motherfucker is magic

It's '81 and Madonna is on me dancin'

I'm sorry, mama, I got it

I know I should mind my manners

I probably go double platinum if I could think of a ad lib

I'm jazz prince, I rap a lot

I grew up on Scarface, now Brad's my dawg

Irish goodbye, sayonara, and we vibing

Put the nail in the coffin, motherfucker, I'm on one

Between a rock and a hard place

Cold-burnin' with a stoned face

Fire breathin'

Firebreather

Born under a blood moon

But the sun is comin' up soon

Fire breathin'

Fire breathin'

Fire, fire, fire, fire

Fire, fire breathin'

Firebreather

Fire, fire, fire, fire

Fire, firebreather, yeah

Fire breathin'