MY OWN FLAME

Power mothafucka
Pushing thru the nervous system
Overload and I will blow your mind up with this wisdom
Electric mothafucka
Got them corpses dancing
Bones are jumping
Triple six the voltage
And I fry the game like nothin
Listen to my fuckin words
Ill lay it out its easy
Tundra on the hunt
And every day is open season
I will never stop my grind
I could not find a reason
High key its killing you to keep up
So just take a breath

Talkin bout the death of the game
Its fuckin insane
Started with the same chains
Now I own my own lane
Never owed it to the lames
I made my own flame
Step up to the base
Take you out the frame mane