Fire Warning
Close the chiren ears why close the chiren ears
You know that they didn't allow
Kids to read Song of Solomon until a certain age
Line up my opps heads like Bart on the Simpsons
Whip em with cables since they got extensions
Beat em in two d abyss new dimensions
Paint while I punch while I ask why y'all flinching
Punch out these demons made legions start twitching
Prayed them in corners gave orders they distant
Drop after drop they can't fathom consistence
Then paint a whole mural like Van I Gogh Vincent
Rapped em to mourners they like how he Christian
Mocking these snakes while I ask why y'all hissing
Plotting on me I'm like what is they drinking
The cellars that Kevin and Jigga was sittin in
Cut up oshun have her womb closed up it's stinking
She'll loose her whole mind yelling why is it stenched in
She'll yell where my parts at yo why is it stitched in
Her soul so ran through she like what else can fit in
The scriptures she put in that place should have spit in
You living the consequences of a vixen
I'm all in yo chess you would think you got vicks in
Go shave off your hair and where sackcloth and linen
Tell yemaya YHWH said no competition
Y'all under we up try to come up get kicked in
Y'all went and start conjuring up what y'all had no business
That beauty y'all see right behind it is grimace
One mad cause she married to a cheater a cheater
You married a man who had access to the cheetahs
And cougars and contracts to silence the speeches
These women who think beauty can stop a cheater from cheating clowns
Then dragged me in a place so your pride can get fed in
Then mocked me while bringing me in places I wouldn't be caught dead in
I'd never pursue stolen honey to begin with
Ida never chose y'all team y'all mocked the beginning
All ofthese flies I guess they gotta fry
They tried to come in in this house
Well they met a surprise
Ima just glide on the beat
Ima just glide on the beat while I drop four
Ima add fuel to fire see alotta lotta lotta lotta
Lotta lotta lotta lotta smoke
World tried to make me a slave
Broke clean out their yoke
Clowns tried to clown on me
I made clowns the joke
They all tryna play off the tears with smiles
On the cam cause they coning the folks
Close the chiren ears
Look y'all woke up a real nigha on some childish shit
Y'all called the hands of a man y'all mouth can't miss
Y'all can't rap sing or deal a different route out this
I'm not minty I'm Tony I don't bow to a trick coward nigha
A hung around around few nighas with them
Ounces and bricks ounces and bricks
I never went to college on no scholarship facts
I painted and drew some nights with blood on my fingertips
Now the oil paint glisten
Got punched on and beat on all my life as a lil one
Who would think I'd beat up bullies up on mic for a living
Use to watch my uncle train now I fight for a living
I ain't know I had a fire write right that light up like a ceiling
I'm going Antwone on y'all ants do you want a healing
Bring the sword with me everywhere like do y'all want a squealing
Cut y'all flesh off y'all nature like do y'all want a peeling
Funny everytime I write everything keep revealing
It's some hoes in my family selling ass for a living
Why y'all on y'all dead horse selling trash for a living
Yea it's hard to face to face me cause
Y'all know that I ain't kitten kidding
I hope y'all didn't bid on me to sell
My gifts so y'all could twist it
You know iron sharpens iron God sharped up my slitting
Demons tryna pull on my scabs cause
They know that I've been healing
That's because I got people round me praying and kneeling
Fasting praying tarrying in the spirit
It's war nighas
All these flies I guess they gotta fry
They tried to come in in this house war
Well they met a surprise
Ima just glide on the beat
Ima just glide on the beat while I drop four
Ima add fuel to fire see alotta lotta lotta lotta
Lotta lotta lotta lotta smoke
World tried to make me a slave broke clean out their yoke
Clowns tried to clown on me
I made clowns the joke
Close the chiren ears why
Cause all my songs ain't for they ears
Aye man get these li umm famous uh li girls
Out my face man tryna send everybody to hell
With all that Witchcraft clowns
You know that they didn't allow
Kids to read Song of Solomon until a certain age
Line up my opps heads like Bart on the Simpsons
Whip em with cables since they got extensions
Beat em in two d abyss new dimensions
Paint while I punch while I ask why y'all flinching
Punch out these demons made legions start twitching
Prayed them in corners gave orders they distant
Drop after drop they can't fathom consistence
Then paint a whole mural like Van I Gogh Vincent
Rapped em to mourners they like how he Christian
Mocking these snakes while I ask why y'all hissing
Plotting on me I'm like what is they drinking
The cellars that Kevin and Jigga was sittin in
Cut up oshun have her womb closed up it's stinking
She'll loose her whole mind yelling why is it stenched in
She'll yell where my parts at yo why is it stitched in
Her soul so ran through she like what else can fit in
The scriptures she put in that place should have spit in
You living the consequences of a vixen
I'm all in yo chess you would think you got vicks in
Go shave off your hair and where sackcloth and linen
Tell yemaya YHWH said no competition
Y'all under we up try to come up get kicked in
Y'all went and start conjuring up what y'all had no business
That beauty y'all see right behind it is grimace
One mad cause she married to a cheater a cheater
You married a man who had access to the cheetahs
And cougars and contracts to silence the speeches
These women who think beauty can stop a cheater from cheating clowns
Then dragged me in a place so your pride can get fed in
Then mocked me while bringing me in places I wouldn't be caught dead in
I'd never pursue stolen honey to begin with
Ida never chose y'all team y'all mocked the beginning
All ofthese flies I guess they gotta fry
They tried to come in in this house
Well they met a surprise
Ima just glide on the beat
Ima just glide on the beat while I drop four
Ima add fuel to fire see alotta lotta lotta lotta
Lotta lotta lotta lotta smoke
World tried to make me a slave
Broke clean out their yoke
Clowns tried to clown on me
I made clowns the joke
They all tryna play off the tears with smiles
On the cam cause they coning the folks
Close the chiren ears
Look y'all woke up a real nigha on some childish shit
Y'all called the hands of a man y'all mouth can't miss
Y'all can't rap sing or deal a different route out this
I'm not minty I'm Tony I don't bow to a trick coward nigha
A hung around around few nighas with them
Ounces and bricks ounces and bricks
I never went to college on no scholarship facts
I painted and drew some nights with blood on my fingertips
Now the oil paint glisten
Got punched on and beat on all my life as a lil one
Who would think I'd beat up bullies up on mic for a living
Use to watch my uncle train now I fight for a living
I ain't know I had a fire write right that light up like a ceiling
I'm going Antwone on y'all ants do you want a healing
Bring the sword with me everywhere like do y'all want a squealing
Cut y'all flesh off y'all nature like do y'all want a peeling
Funny everytime I write everything keep revealing
It's some hoes in my family selling ass for a living
Why y'all on y'all dead horse selling trash for a living
Yea it's hard to face to face me cause
Y'all know that I ain't kitten kidding
I hope y'all didn't bid on me to sell
My gifts so y'all could twist it
You know iron sharpens iron God sharped up my slitting
Demons tryna pull on my scabs cause
They know that I've been healing
That's because I got people round me praying and kneeling
Fasting praying tarrying in the spirit
It's war nighas
All these flies I guess they gotta fry
They tried to come in in this house war
Well they met a surprise
Ima just glide on the beat
Ima just glide on the beat while I drop four
Ima add fuel to fire see alotta lotta lotta lotta
Lotta lotta lotta lotta smoke
World tried to make me a slave broke clean out their yoke
Clowns tried to clown on me
I made clowns the joke
Close the chiren ears why
Cause all my songs ain't for they ears
Aye man get these li umm famous uh li girls
Out my face man tryna send everybody to hell
With all that Witchcraft clowns
Credits
Writer(s): Tony Richard
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