I got a Guns N' Roses t-shirt, and never listened to the band, just being honest, I just thought that *** looked cool, hol' up, do you know who I am, whoo, turn the block to Woodstock, retire, don't think that I could stop, jet ski the way I ride the beat, and *** the wave I'ma die knowing that I did me, I got some words and I cannot let them die on me, this is arena status, our bones end up in the ground, does it even matter, make some good music, get what you put in, get out and go and leave the planet, now what the hell, did you think this ends, we born, we're dying, in between we live, love prosper, hands to the sky, catch a gospel, roll the dice, nah, I ain't betting on tomorrow, chain lookin' like Orion's belt, jacket lookin' something like a lion pelt, had to take a break and find myself, they put me in a box by myself, the same writers criticizing my rhymes, are the same writers that are gentrifying Bed-Stuy, I can't even seem to hate, I should probably check my eyes, I got 50,000 bones pointed at me in the sky, between a rock and a hot blaze, cold blooded with a stone face, fire breather, fire breather, born under a blood moon, but the sun is coming up soon, fire breather, fire breather, fire fire fire fire, fire fire breather, fire breather, What the f*** you think I'm doing it for? Hungry like it's my rookie year, and I'm new to the sport, The game is tied up, they looking to you in the fourth, Do you take the shot or pass it? This is ten thousand hours, And I'm working on my masters, liabilities and assets, And I'm showing up to practice, shooting early, getting baskets, There's no father to my style, I'm just a freckled face, F*** that animal in the jungle running, Hunting with the habit, Abracadabra, that f***er is magic, It's eighty one and Madonna is on me, Dancing, I'm sorry mama, I got it, I know I should mind my manners, I'll probably go double platinum, If I can think of the ad-lib, I'm jazz prince, I rap a lot, I grew up on Scarface, now Brad's my dog, Irish goodbye, sayonara, and we mobbin', Put the nail in the coffin, Between the rock and the hot blaze, Cold-blooded with a stump face, Fire breather, fire breather, Born under a blood moon, But the sun is coming up soon, Fire breather, fire breather, Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, Fire breather, fire breather, Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, Fire breather, fire breather,