Fire
• Written by L3O
My shits fire call me pyro
Oh no, call me Spielberg cause im psycho
Your gonna get kicked to the curb
Going on record
Your a short dork
In both ways to get it up you snort a line
Going out in a fiery blaze im divine
Going to replace your faith with my bars
Im harsh better give props or imma kick your arise
Smoke some cigars
Calling yourselves superstars while your communities starve
Evolve past the money
Being poor is the recipe for hungry
Agree or disagree
My bars are heavenly
Eventually I'll get whats coming to me
Not saying sorry
Nobody would ever love you not even molly (while on molly)
Im a sensational rap phenomenon
Call me a fucking icon
Python in my pants
Smoke a bong
My songs bringing me to the moon (armstrong)
Not even a monsoon could put me out
Not a single cloud allowed
Parents breaking vows
Came in yo girls mouth (uh!)
Running up on you packing a glock
Trigger on this motherfucker going pop pop pop
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L3O
Member since May 15 2021