KOOPdeVILLE - BURN Lyrics

My turn to burn, better watch out when i speak, i gotta furnace full of heat,
Hot enuff to melt the concrete,
Right under ya feet,
So peep the technique,
As I unleash a complete speach,
Full of ways you can defeat the beast,
Thats creepin when you least expect an increase of degrees,
Thats why I keep my E. Y. E.'s
Wide open and watch my surroundings, (feel me)
Now Peep game and keep my name from out ya pie hole,
You already know that i go,
Phsyco on the mic, in real life so, mind ya P's and Q's or i might G.O.... G.O.
Feel me bro,
Can you feel my flow,
Do you feel the way i hustle cuz i need the dough,
Do you feel how hot it get,
When its time for me to show you,
Exactly how we do from the OLD SCHOOL!!!
I make it burn like coals on the grill........
Lay back and chill.....
Dont go ill... instead i pay attention listen how they feel.....
When they done I lean back and hit em with real....
Deal with it,
It can get hectic,
In the land of we dont sweat shit and live reckless,
Dont know wich direction,
Is the way to perfection,
When every intersection blocked by a benz or a lexus,
With a sucka sittin in it,
Might be lookin like he winning but he just pretendin
And aint really with the business,
Im seeing this to often, kts like a pandemic inside a pandemic,
With no way to stop it,
No matter how many vax you get,
You still at risk to catch a new strand, quik,
Wash ya hands and shut your damn lips,
You might have a chance to survive this and not get sick,
Get sick or burned.......