Burning Up In Here

I'm burning up in here
I'm burning up in here
I'm burning up in here
I'm burning up in here

Listen, attention I don't seek you eyeballed me
But while you lookin' can you pay my fee (fine by me)
I ain't ever been into the spotlight
After all of your projecting now you see me in limelight
You motherfuckers need a new backboard
I'm breaking 'em all put ya mom head through the board
Hard times they been making yo wood soft
When im soft my pants off I start to piss on
Now piss off, yearning, for a release
I know you been hurting, a problem kidney
Indeed them rugrats they been driving you nuts
I suggest you think twice or maybe nut on her but
My bad I told folks that I'm sensitive
Now hop off lil bitch I got a bone to pick
I'm in my feels, call it sensibility
That hard shit leaving brothers with IBD
IDC, call of duty
Look at em now looking real shitty
I ain't laugh when I said that n* comedy
Graveyard, dead joke, I put his ass to sleep
You bitches want mo spoke, offense, I limbo
I'm spittin' I won't choke, I'm flippin' like dojo
I'm signing my photo, I'm skating in slomo
I'm riding solo, can't find 'em nemo
Black out on a beat grim reaper
Ghost town, lights out, long sleeper
Skull and bones 6 feet deeper
Whoever find 'em can keep em

I'm burning up in here
I'm burning up in here
I'm burning up in here
I'm burning up in here
I'm burning up in here
I'm burning up in here
I'm burning up in here
I'm burning up in here

Would you love me if I was dying
Bury the casket, put a rose on top
I got a mosh pit of lethal options
Buried emotions coming out on top
No use of complaining, still entertaining
The love of my life even if we're strung out
Now stick yo tongue out and swallow the pill
The way you swallowing kids no need to act shy now
No flicking off at yo boy
Ya guts I destroy
I'm running a vic lap
Get jiggy withcha boy
GAHDAMNN (get jiggy with it)
Get jiggy withcha boy
GAHDAMNN (get jiggy with it)
Get jiggy withcha boy
I'm a little bit too reactive
Little provocation, chain of reaction
Little isolation, fall back, recall
I was once sedated euphorically faded
I'm tired of fake apologies
I'm tired of being told what I ought to be
I'm tired of people using their astrology
To justify the things they ought not to be
Look, invites, I no-show, no fake promoto
I'm making my bands though, blessin' abundo
My crew my hundo, at home commando
Outside in Lambos, I'm drinking a blanco

I'm burning up in here
I'm burning up in here
I'm burning up in here
I'm burning up in here
I'm burning up in here
I'm burning up in here
I'm burning up in here
I'm burning up in here

I'm getting real real real real rich
I need a bad bad bad bad bitch
I'm staying lit lit lit lit lit
Want you feel feel feel feel this
I'm getting real real real real rich
I need a bad bad bad bad bitch
I'm staying lit lit lit lit lit
Want you feel feel feel feel this



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