Burn

Purify with fire, I need to find a lighter

Fuel to the fire fighter, keep your desire righter

I know a writing writer and I know a rotten liar

A fighter strikes higher, I done earned my stripes in

But now I gotta hide them, light up the light brighter

Its bodies right by ya, keep ya life lighter

Keep full clips by ya, I'm riding right by ya

To slap the bullshit out ya, make a believer out ya

Make a believer out em', make a seer' out em'

Make a speaker out em', make a receiver out em'

You know me, trying to take out the steering column

Way I be leaning on em', way y'all be seeming homey