Gasoline

I light it up like my name was gasoline
I'm scorching like my name was scotty everything
Could be justified this temperature could be
Sorting waiting for the beam too catch up
Ya what do you do and how do you do it
What do you do and how do you do it
To me what's the real fuck the lip stick
Too me what's the real i want it fuck the lipstick
Both a hand i'm ambidextrous fuck a magic trick
My enemy seems to be your enemy too
Well my enemy's enemy is a fucking stranger two a me and will
Remain that way until i decide differently
What a kind of friend anticipates you adding negativity
Typically that's what they expect of you
Ya ya typically that's what they expect from you

Uh uh uh ya i'm aligned cosigned by my past time no shame
I gotta grow knowing what i know
I mean i gotta go
Bags are packed so i can fly
Pay for the attention from the average guy
I guess i can't fuck with these fakers
And fuck the rest got me up at night
Like the undertaker upright distracted or envious
That's the debate in my head
I told my fear too go to bed
My head said i'm in bed right now
I'm skywalking saying it out loud
Freestyling in a room looking at a long neck
With much respect salute to the gravity
That a comes naturally
From your peers cheer from the beers casually
Constantly digest the information handed to me
This is my life so i guess it's all up to me
Smoke marijuana so i remain cordially
Respect is the only thing accepting me