Burn

Burn (Explicit) - killroye

Lyrics by：Lee Blue III

Hey hey hey

Killroye

From a city where they don't make it out

I guess the baby did uh huh

You can call me Killroye

I don't got no other alias oh no

I feel like a alien with mediocre cadences

Mama prob'bly still wonder

Why I was a crazy kid

But ma you made me this

And you gave me the greatest gift

I just ain't know what

I have and what to make of it real s**t

Now where is my Call of Duty like I'm Drake a b***h

I'm 'bout to make a ship

And take a s**t on all these corny constipated gist

Bring in the storm killing old members

I'm listening to Scrapion stay true to my interest

If I put it in a song you know

That I meant it

And you could have had my trust

But you would have bent it

I'm speaking hieroglyphics and I'm highly gifted

Family say he's acting highly distance

But he's probably lifted

**** it got me optimistic mate

My pop's be trippin'

When he see it in his optic vision

Questioning my pot decision d**n

At school I said I won that rapping

They would laugh at me for real

Now they all doubting I'm tryna make a masterpiece

And all the athletes are looking like ol' Master P

I'm sorry for speaking facts

But actually it just comes naturally

Hear I can't speak come on man that s**t is blasphemy

Please get the bath for me before I 'cause a casualty

I casually evolve solo no it ain't no effect see

In the industry f**k himself without them having me

I caught writers block and it's obvious

I'm zoned out like a zombie is

Looking for persuasion like a lobbyist

Going up the hill but now I'm figure just like Tommy did

I'm tryna get my revenge on all these f**king novices

Up in grade school I used to play fool like it's April

Rolling herb not no Bezos you're smoking K too

Cheap vacation life for set that's how

I get my day through

And put these words together just to amaze you

What happened to the rapping everybody using autotune

If you think that s**t sounds good you off a lotta shrump

She like my honor on her p her yet

That s**t goes badaboom

Sorry I wouldn't wanna be accurate yeah I gotta zoom

What's wrong with these n***as

Would they ever learn

You playing with the fire

And your a*s would get burn