Feed The Fire

Please don't feed the fire
You gon feel the burn
Please don't feed the fire
You gon feel the burn

Do you ever feel the rage?
And then you feel the flames
As the fire burns in your heart feel the pain
You want to complain
You want to exclaim
You want to say fuck em all again and again
You got to find ya reasons
Not to release demons
Soaking em all in diesel
Watching em burn they're evil
The fuck is up with people
Too many people
Shit is what they equal
Stick em in a deep hole
We need a little recourse
Need a little remorse
For taking this world
They fucked it like a cheap whore
Filled it full of C-4
Watching how we breed war
Now the world's on fire but we can let it bleed more
Never stoke the flames, cook up the fire
Or provoke the pain, or look up to liars
It's the end of our days
The message portrayed
Nothing we can do just step into flames

Please don't feed the fire
You gon feel the burn
Please don't feed the fire
You gon feel the burn

You don't wanna mess with
Me cos i let this
Heat delete the thieves from my checklist
Let me direct this
Straight to ya neck this...
Will leave nothing for a team of detectives
Wearing a mask like ya virus infected
Arrive at the scene and we leave undetected
Alive and i'm mean, snap quick like electric
Hectic, ready steady get ya head split
Metrics, can't measure me with them shits
Kill everybody then i sit and watch netflix
Just chillin like a villain for a minute
Then i pop a pill and i'll be dancing like an idiot
Head spinning like a motherfucking fidget
If i'm not with it then i raise a middle digit
Petrol, huff it from the can and then I spill it
Zippo, open it, strike it and flick it

Please don't feed the fire
You gon feel the burn
Please don't feed the fire
You gon feel the burn



Credits
Writer(s): J Sylvester Bradley
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