Tekster:
Staring Back The Problem With Fire

zipper I'm a serpent with a purpose, havin' problems Not a problem I've encountered I have found elephants, lions, clowns Will jump through hoops like they workin' for the circus At the fire

out To slip it and stamp it with y'all here Roll with the dick and straight haul up Feeling him, hit him up back on, spirit feel So serving that seize fire

because I wanna be with you If you were beside me I'd playfully kiss you Each time I see ya, the feeling gets stronger You sit a bit closer, we stare

back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep Go back to sleep Go to sleep [x14] Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting

they make weather like Katrina they a fool shawty red she a ruff rider she get on back on back of that motorbike and all you see is back on that motorbike

Verse 1. In my hands I hold the key to who I wanna be Solutions to my problems are just sitting right in front of me I crush them up with a little bit

I?m reminiscing like JOE, staring at faded pictures Through Satan?s tempting and death Back resurrected as the greatest victor Throughout my travels

a sperate with a purpose, havin' problems? Not a problem I've encountered I have found elephants, lions, clowns Will jump through hoops like they workin' for the circus At the fire

with expression it isn't a joke Start fire, sit back and spit its smoke To get it provoked, blow it back to get in your throat Mad problems...Take all