My Own Flame

Power mothafucka

Pushing thru the nervous system

Overload and I will blow your mind up with this wisdom

Electric mothafucka

Got them corpses dancing

Bones are jumping

Triple six the voltage

And I fry the game like nothin

Listen to my fuckin words

Ill lay it out its easy

Tundra on the hunt

And every day is open season

I will never stop my grind

I could not find a reason

High key its killing you to keep up

So just take a breath

Talkin bout the death of the game

Its fuckin insane

Started with the same chains

Now I own my own lane

Never owed it to the lames

I made my own flame

Step up to the base

Take you out the frame mane