Moletov

(It's just different)

Lets set the city on fire, let it smoke

Cause im coming in hot, yelling fire in the hole

Been fire in the booth, ten lighters in my scope

Flame thrower on the mic, when i ignite the shit i wrote

Man im feeling like the goat, with a fever

Too close to the heater, too hot to handle

Even stowed in the freezer

These rappers get burnt, cause their flow wasnt ether

Any hoe wanna leave dem, for a well spoken geezer

I dont blame them, i would hate me too

But twice as much, cause I make this shit look easy

When I write this stuff, I got fire in my pen

Plus the Midas touch, could go gold

Off the backups that your hype man does

Could go platinum off the tracks, that I consider were trash

I throw away classics, rappers only wish that they have

They reconsider their plans, to want to play with the heat that is

The same fire that I sold to Prometheus

Nah, nah, see some will never learn

Let em burn, ain't talking money when I say they here to earned

The temperature will rise, when I'm finna light up the stage

There's no hope cause I party with the fire brigade

Let's set the city on fire, let it burn

Got the Molotov lit, finna pitch it at the firm

Take the gasoline and apply it to the smoke

Set the city on fire, yelling fire in the hole

We yelling fire in the hole

Let that motherfucker burn, we dont need no water

Let that motherfucker burn, burn motherfucker

Burn motherfucker, burn we dont need no water

Let that motherfucker burn

Like the Wicker Man

My middle finger jammed

Cause I don't give a damn

About these Facebook and Instagram

Rap Lickle Man

I'm slicker than I think I am

But sipping on this drink in hand

Never been about the bars

I'm hit somewhere its liquor ban

Yeah, yeah

It's Bhozy in the house

Been fire in the streets

Like uni students with a couch

Ask about me, been about with flammable style

I came in the game with heat like bam-a-dah bow

Motherfucker better learn something when I get to burn something

Up like it's this erb up in my blue zigzags

They mad cause they can't do what I do, pissed ass

I'd be mad at me as well if I was like your bitch ass

Haaah, nah brother

I got that fire in my soul, you couldn't stop, brother

I'll be that light up in your life when you get dark

Got a Molotov, ready, I'm just waiting on the spot, brother

Let's set the city on fire, let it burn

Got the Molotov lit, finna pitch it at the firm

Take the gasoline and apply it to the smoke

Set the city on fire, yelling fire in the hole

We yelling fire in the hole

Let that motherfucker burn, we dont need no water

Let that motherfucker burn, burn motherfucker

Burn motherfucker, burn we dont need no water

Let that motherfucker burn