Let Me

Let me burn I think I'm getting hot now
Let me burn you wanna jack my style now
Let me burn I think I'm getting hot now
Let me burn you wanna jack my style now
Let me burn I think I'm getting way too hot now
Let me burn I know you wanna jack my style now
I don't care I'm off some pills or maybe off some brown
I ain't talking bout that sugar man look all around
Pushers on every corner, swear dealings a disorder
Once you start, you can't stop, stealing money makes you bolder
I've seen angels turn so cold
I hope your happy when you die all alone
Nothing to your name, might as well hunt you like some game
Music is my life, think differently and you are insane
Nothing to your name, might as well hunt you like some game
Music is my life, think differently and you are insane
Nothing to your name, might as well hunt you like some game
Music is my life, think differently and you are insane
Nothing to your name, might as well hunt you like some game
Music is my life, think differently and you are insane
I think a little different so they call me insane
Really its because they don't understand my brain
I'm never letting anyone inside to feel this pain
Just gotta use my hurt as fuel and possibly I'll gain
Experience, Knowledge, wealth, starting to better my health
Won't catch me in a gym, I be running in the woods
Won't catch me rolling swishers I be puffin on the woods
You wont catch me rolling swisher I be puffin on the woods



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Foti
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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