Prada Rose - Arson Lyrics

Bitch I'm a flame
F*ck it It's Arson
GOD gang
Bitch I'm a Martian
I'm taking aim
Time to empty the cartridge
Burn down the building
Yea yea
F*ck it it's Arson
Yea yea
Bitch look imported
Make her feel important
Treat her like a meal
I need more than a portion
I'm bout to kill em
No I'm bout to torch em
Can't handle my pain
Why these niggas want torture
Wait
Fame and the fortune
Turn my wrist to a portrait
Turn ya hate to endorsements
Ego built like a fortress
I'm smoking gasoline
I'm inked up in kerosene
My firemen on the scene
Leave you burnt to the third degree
Yea
Rolling papyrus
You hear the crowd through the sirens
Fire that's all in my iris
These niggas snakes
I gotta watch for Osiris
Get the bag straight out the dryers
These niggas tired
How they gone handle the fire
Can't even jump in the fryer
Pain and desire
Ambition the flame rising higher
Smoked out
Till bitches expire
These niggas so Richard Pryor
This for my niggas with priors
I'm holding on with the pliers
All black attire
This is that shit you require
I cannot preach to the choir
Spark up the lighter
She want the drug and supplier
How the f*ck can I deny her
Get what you earn
I need the world while it turn
F*ck it
Just watch it all burn
Bitch I'm a flame
F*ck it It's Arson
GOD gang
Bitch I'm a Martian
I'm taking aim
Time to empty the cartridge
Burn down the building
Yea yea
F*ck it it's Arson
Yea yea
Bitch I'm a flame
F*ck it It's Arson
GOD gang
Bitch I'm a Martian
I'm taking aim
Time to empty the cartridge
Burn down the building
Yea yea
F*ck it it's Arson
Yea yea
Henny and Barton
Said my dawgs steady barking
If it's shots in the field
If it's light let it darken
Shoot for the stars
It don't matter the target
It's f*ck what you feel
Said don't be so nostalgic
Wait
Look what you started
No I can't disregard it
If ya bitch wanna kick it
I might turn to a Spartan
Smoke through a haze
Leave me stuck in a daze
We roll through the city
And light up the torches
And set it ablaze
Yea yea
Born ninety one
I am the son of the sun
I am the fire they shunned
I am the Rose
I am the smoke from a gun
I am the breath to a lung
It's GOD
I turn ya bitch to a Nun
These niggas talking bout nothin
These rappers birds
Bitch is you finished or done
Trust me I haven't begun
Different side
Webster where my f*cking heart reside
This is only where the strong survive
Going through it
Like it's do or die
Cause it's suicide
Don't assume a lie
Need Balmains
With a suit and tie
Said my prayers
Never paid my tithes
See the fires
Rising to the sky
It's why I'm getting high
Bitch I'm a flame
F*ck it It's Arson
GOD gang
Bitch I'm a Martian
I'm taking aim
Time to empty the cartridge
Burn down the building
Yea yea
F*ck it it's Arson
Yea yea