Set the Fire

Yo, inner demons, you there
What's good bro
I'm thinkin' we should light these motherfuckers up one time
You down to give me my powers back for a bit
Yeah why not
Let's go, for old time's sake
Light 'em up homie

You know the kid's back
And I'm here to make your speakers bleed
I showed up with an axe
So I hope you paid the reaper's fee
Them blood stains gonna make you have to bleach your tee's
I breached the scene to keep this piece of meat between your creakin' knees
I'm settin fire to the scene like an arsonist
It's hard to get these thoughts up out your head with all these scars in it
A part of it is almost like wearin' a parka and cardigan
'Cause comfort only brings more heat
So I don't wanna feel hot again
So when you see me in your windows
Hit Alt Tab like some different acid
I feel ecstatic from packin' up all these simpin' addicts
I'm back to rappin' and snappin' upon these instrumentals
My neck is stackin' and clackin' from all these different metals
Got more views than my hometown populous
Look inside my head
It's filled with slowed down thoughts and this
Anxiety that's tryna make me
Go down from all the stress
But I ain't goin' nowhere
I'm the star from which the comets wish

Set the fire, build desire
Make myself an empire
Burn the tires, I'm on fire
You will address me as sire
Royalty in the making
Your loyalty is shaking
You better not approach me homie
My crown's not for taking
Set the fire, build desire
Make myself an empire
Burn the tires, I'm on fire
You will address me as sire
Imma go insane if you keep taking me for granted
You think this shit's a game
'Til you fucked around and played it

I'm on my Team Rocket shit
You blastin' off away soon
I make my funds and pocket it
Percentages got you weighed dude
I'm staying independent
I appreciate artistic freedom
I'm stickin' with it
I don't need the 'caine, a prick, or needle
Labels want my name beside some x's like Tentacion
But you cannot attract the god with things my idols died upon
Long live X What
Long Live X What
Long live X Aye
Long Live X Aye
Rest In Peace Tentacion
And Rest In Peace to Juice
I'm 'bout to run a marathon with Nipsey playin' on loop
Take a peep into my window just to see what I can do
And on my desk, by the Mac, is a Miller Light too
They say I'm gettin' stupid 'cause I'm droppin' all my knowledge
But they better listen 'cause their music floppin' like a carcass
This shit's a walk in the park
I ain't talkin' no Jurassic
This fire will push you off the ledge until you fall into a casket

Set the fire, build desire
Make myself an empire
Burn the tires, I'm on fire
You will address me as sire
Royalty in the making
Your loyalty is shaking
You better not approach me homie
My crown's not for taking
Set the fire, build desire
Make myself an empire
Burn the tires, I'm on fire
You will address me as sire
Imma go insane if you keep taking me for granted
You think this shit's a game
'Til you fucked around and played it



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Writer(s): Chris Harmon
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