Aerial Ace - Burn Up

★ verse 1 ★
Hollow man with a foul manner
Smoke in mirrors, look at me wrong, i get your bowels transferred
Niggas ain't gods, they house pampered
Weak minded, bitch get a strong arm and the towel answer
Huh, never gon' see me pleading
Devoid of physics laws, me existing treason
I can pop in your region, choppa a tensen, pop and it regen
Drop a dick, restock the shit, pick your parts for my pleasing
Fall in line with your antecedents, bitch, backtrack!
Think to fire at me, the thought of you in the backdrafts
Ace will never slip, i take a shot, you slatt splashed
That bitch gon' talk you to sleep until the last laugh
Shion sensei got me blind to the bullshit
Still, i'm aware enough when to cut shit out
Eyeing paper with hunger pain, but i ain't throwing no food fit
Desires inquire me down my own bliss route
My soul on top of the damned, living hell's paradise
I put some change to my pockets and made my own tera type
Every degree that i reach they want me back o fahrenheit
I strike 'em down like i'm bowling, i wish i would spare a life

★ pre-chorus ★
Who a felon? you a felon! i'm a felon? you a felon!
Man, i just made a killing off a blessing, motherfucker
Y'all guessing, y'all stressing, y'all problem possessing
Y'all sound like a felon, motherfuckers want
Hah, burn me up! hah, burn me up! hah
Go ahead, pussy, all you do is go fuck up!
Turn me up, yeah! turn me up, yeah!
I don't wanna speak, no!

★ chorus ★
Come and walk in the fire, i'm walking off with your zoot
He running clean out of time, don't burn it all up!
It's the land of the high, you'll be down the shoot
Tryna shit on mine, don't get fucked up!
Come and walk in the fire, i'm walking off with your zoot
He running clean out of time, don't burn it all up!
It's the land of the high, you'll be down the shoot
Tryna shit on mine, don't get fucked up!

★ verse 2 ★
Uh, they try to kill me, the nightmare refuels
The tool sick, this k got no class, ain't no preschool
Man, these fools should've had some chlorine in their gene pool
When i up one, you niggas a stat like a beast boost, yeah
Word to niggas missing my point
You want the smoke? the asaemon is how we hitting your joint
Should be enough said, one slash, contact unbroken
Before he drop dead, i hear my thoughts provoking, uh
Why you fighting with these niggas? surpass 'em
If you weigh in, we dragging, let 'em hate, we laughing
They encaged in the canvas that i'll forever be drafting
Like pursuing your passion, shit will never just happen
Got the mind of a criminal, if i want it, i'm bagging
Bitch, i run off with hits, ain't hiding shit, they masking
I go for kill in this bitch, you get a thrill when i'm rapping
You hear the shrills in the action, i go and spill like a gattling
I get enthralled in the art, i don't care 'bout who i'm attacking
They get that funeral packing out in lugubrious fashion
And they wonder why i'm looting the masses
Free as ever, your honest living done got your ass cooped in a cabinet, you lil' bitch!

★ pre-chorus ★
Who a felon? you a felon! i'm a felon? you a felon!
Man, i just made a killing off a blessing, motherfucker
Y'all guessing, y'all stressing, y'all problem possessing
Y'all sound like a felon, motherfuckers want
Hah, burn me up! hah, burn me up! hah
Go ahead, pussy, all you do is go fuck up!
Turn me up, yeah! turn me up, yeah!
I don't wanna speak, no!

★ chorus ★
Come and walk in the fire, i'm walking off with your zoot
He running clean out of time, don't burn it all up!
It's the land of the high, you'll be down the shoot
Tryna shit on mine, don't get fucked up!
Come and walk in the fire, i'm walking off with your zoot
He running clean out of time, don't burn it all up!
It's the land of the high, you'll be down the shoot
Tryna shit on mine, don't get fucked up!