Ashes Video (MV)

Welcome to the land of fire and brimstone
My weapon of choice is this microphone
With it I rip shit, yes I'm gifted
Venomous, vicious lyrics slicing through to your ligaments
Killing shit, I dare any nigga to go against this
Niggas be acting devilish
But be embellishing shit
One for all these days, no more room left for fellowship
Hear my congregation sing, as I unload the clip
Ashes, ashes
We'll all fall down
I got my game tight at the rightful age of thirteen
Such a rugged life
With no mom and dad to touch on shit for me
Now I grow up stressed, mentally depressed
So much on my chest, nigga, I cannot rest
Now I lay up in the bed at night, listening to the rats
Getting the last bread sacks
Getting themselves fat off in that kitchen
When I dosed, I was awoke early in the morning
By my mama steady bitchin'
Scraping up bread crumbs and rat shit
Crushing roaches underneath my shoes
I went to school with this shit upon my mind
With a very short fuse
A nappy head motherf*cker without nothing to lose
Welcome to the land of fire and brimstone
My weapon of choice is this microphone
With it I rip shit, yes I'm gifted
Venomous, vicious lyrics slicing through to your ligaments
Killing shit, I dare any nigga to go against this
Niggas be acting devilish
But be embellishing shit
One for all these days, no more room left for fellowship
Hear my congregation sing, as I unload the clip
Ashes, ashes
We'll all fall down
Your soul is mine
Once you've signed that doted line for one-point-five
You must give up all your rights
Even your likeness
We shall consume anything that you produce
Change up your style, smile
Get comfortable
We'll make it worth your while
Those words I never want to hear
(Directed to me)
All because I couldn't concede
(Due to my own greed)
Or even believe that this would happen to me
If I just waited patiently
I might be riding on E
But no need for Triple-A to come save me, just yet
I still got sights to see
And people to meet along my journey that can learn me
Through networking, I continue to stay current on the circuit
(Until I blow up)
But I'd rather earn it without seeing bridges burning
(Burning)
And I ain't yearning
(Yearning)
To make an earning
(Earning)
I've been broke so long
I be done told them folks to get the f*ck on
Must think I'm stuck on stupid
Thinking I won't refuse this 'lil bit of change
Man y'all can keep the fame
Welcome to the land of fire and brimstone
My weapon of choice is this microphone
With it I rip shit, yes I'm gifted
Venomous, vicious lyrics slicing through to your ligaments
Killing shit, I dare any nigga to go against this
Niggas be acting devilish
But be embellishing shit
One for all these days, no more room left for fellowship
Hear my congregation sing, as I unload the clip
Ashes, ashes
We'll all fall down