See what I learned is
I make money just to burn it burn it
It's my turn and
If I cant flip it then I
Burn it down
Thats my kind of sh*t
You dont want to be around when I burn it burn it
Light that b*tch up and burn it down
Light that b*tch up and burn it down
See what I learned is
I make money just to burn it burn it
It's my turn and
If I cant flip it then I
Burn it down
Thats my kind of sh*t
You dont want to be around when I burn it burn it
Light that b*tch up and burn it down
Light that b*tch up and burn it down
My whole life I was clowned on
Look at all the damage that my mouth cause
I was never right like a south paw
Now my heads the one they put the crown on
Oh god every girl I been with I cheated
Got caught no charges or misdemeanours
Misogynist intravenous
Dr*g interventions an interference ya
All I hang withs orangutans
Whole gang of lost boys yelling bangerang
I'm god wit the bars so De-bang-de-bang
This just low hanging fruit no yLang-yLang
All these views on music is useless
And even more stupider then you, let me prove it
If I cut a full album in a day don't confused it'd
Still come out sounding like a stick of dynamite with the fuse lit
Boom Boom
Gimme some room
Dedicated to the bloggers already refused
Who said it was to lyrical to gimme reviews
My head is already too big to try and fit in a noose
Shift shapes the very minute that I get in the booth
I'm Medicated And better faded so gimme the juice
You're the only buying anything that you do
And I Love it like a liar love twisting the truth
And the truth is
See what I learned is
I make money just to burn it burn it
It's my turn and
If I cant flip it then I
Burn it down
Thats my kind of sh*t
You dont want to be around when I burn it burn it
Light that b*tch up and burn it down
Light that b*tch up and burn it down
See what I learned is
I make money just to burn it burn it
It's my turn and
If I cant flip it then I
Burn it down
Thats my kind of sh*t
You dont want to be around when I burn it burn it
Light that b*tch up and burn it down
Light that b*tch up and burn it down
Theres no telling what I'm finna do
Feel like a worse me but a better you
You'll never get it I'm 10 steps ahead of you
You better save the small talk for the interludes
Skits and the interviews
Offending who b*tch I am the god
You better sit and listen better then labradors
You better recognize me like you asked before
I'm slept on to the point I can't Stand no more
Do I gotta act on the gram when they press record
Charge everything I got to this plastic card
Straight jacket in a room with some padded walls
Rap about *** marriage like I'm Macklemore
I ain't really got the time to waste
One on one Ill take anyone name a time n place
Ninety five percent of my rhymes client based
The other five's designed because they wine and complain
Make room before I make a move
Born sinner a sore winner that hates to lose
Shades on in an all black tailored suit
With a pocket full of p*lls like the matrix dude
I'm a perfect word smith, universal verses
You look hurt when you seen your bird heard your verses
All your words are worthless
Did it occur u work less
Put my curses in cursive and curse the world with em and
See what I learned is
I make money just to burn it burn it
It's my turn and
If I cant flip it then I
Burn it down
Thats my kind of sh*t
You dont want to be around when I burn it burn it
Light that b*tch up and burn it down
Light that b*tch up and burn it down
See what I learned is
I make money just to burn it burn it
It's my turn and
If I cant flip it then I
Burn it down
Thats my kind of sh*t
You dont want to be around when I burn it burn it
Light that b*tch up and burn it down
Light that b*tch up and burn it down