Where you go? Where you gonna you gonna hide? Look here 'cause there's no one like you
I can hear you, but I see you I what you want, but I wouldn't wanna be you, yeah I got the truth in the that reality is PM5K specialty
Flame on, flame off, is in the veins Be strong, be strong, through the brain for some power, but the power ain't free see What you gotta do with? What you be?
If you choose to hide then it's If you chose to ride then ridden up the bottom that is right next to nothing You gotta yourself if you gotta blame something
Misery born in the brain like a bad And I scream God speed to mislead Flies to the period right is the Strike the match, on
Flame on on Flame on yeah yeah
Jump on you skull the rain is gettin' heavy yeah The furrier where was your face scarier then before through the door and add that to another Yeah they wantin' more of your pain it's a
But myself, I still remain I create Now here is a man that take it anymore Ran it through your skull once, so I run it once
If you choose to then it's hidden If you chose to ride then its Scrape up the bottom that is right next to You gotta blame if you gotta blame something
on! Yeah! on! on! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
A profit a poet a pusher you know it slow it We goin' underground no time to reconcile it's super style Unbelievable, unbeatable people call me evil Though I not be constricted by the thoughts Of another tend to smother
True force completely it's never You have a day please to meet me history or hell I will accept with out a heard a word just a blur strike the match