My heart is on fire, brother Pyrrho Making bills is the priority Flashback, White Widow Half a kilo below my level My heart is on fire, brother Pyrrho Making bills is the priority Flashback, White Widow You can't smoke here at all My heart is on fire, brother Pyrrho Job is Puli, cross my milo It seems he's responsible for the stinking silos My head is so full, no Ibogaine helps Inverdict, wear my polyester The designer is not a celebrity My sister, she calls herself Barretta And I pull a knife in the club Put out the flames with the Schlebo My tires burn like pyro My heart is on fire, brother Pyrrho Making bills is the priority Flashback, White Widow You can't smoke here at all My heart is on fire, brother Pyrrho Making bills is the priority Flashback, White Widow Half a kilo below my level My heart is on fire, brother Pyrrho Making bills is the priority Flashback, White Widow You can't smoke here at all I don't hang out at pop-up stores I get the goods from transporters H.I.T. T-shirt on the sports field And the people talk again in the suburbs Hanging out in the park, selling tequilas at night Flip the clip and get the next table, bitter What should I do about it, lay down again I'd rather be a sheep than a pig, just take the money and make couch again My heart is on fire, brother Pyrrho Making bills is the priority Flashback, White Widow Half a kilo below my level My heart is on fire, brother Pyrrho Making bills is the priority Flashback, White Widow You can't smoke here at all