tathra bushfire
• Written by user880300021
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, it's time.
It's time, now (aight, lets , begin).
Straight out the big dungeons of fire.
The ash drops deep as does my life.
I never run, 'cause to run is the family rise.
Beyond the walls of flames, life is defined.
I think of fire when I'm in a tathra state of mind.
Hope the fire got some desire.
My acquire don't like no dirty fire.
Run up to the prior and get the inspire.
When im In a tathra state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The scary ash?
You complain about smoke.
I gotta live through it - somebody still speaks for the clan.
I'm rappin' to the flame,
And I'm gonna move your frame.
Smokey, darky, dangerous, like a smoke
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were broke.
I can't take the smoke, can't take the dark.
I woulda tried to careful I guess I got no arc.
I'm rappin' to the frame,
And I'm gonna move your flame.
Yea, yaz, in a tathra state of mind.
When I was young my family had a crash.
I waz kicked out without no rash.
I never thought I'd see that kinda hurt.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my family's clash.
A flamey hurt is quite the overt.
Thinking of fire. Yaz, thinking of fire Yaz (fire).
When im in a tathra state of mind yeah
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user880300021
Member since August 27 2019