Burn (Yamamoto)

[Verse 1]
Probably could've lived the whole life when you didn't even land as a blip on my radar
Now that you been in my sights, got a nice plot picked in the bed of my graveyard
Everything I touch get killed, I'mma slide in the rink, and I'm splitting that face guard
All I gotta do is wait for the right moment like wait, I feel a beat drop on the eight bar
Living for the fam, my soldiers
Once in a life time life twice over
All these bitches thinking they hot 'till I smolder
All these bitches thinking they hot, when I'm solar
All these bitches thinking they hot, when I'm colder
Shaking off the rust to brush up my quota
It ain't have to be this way, man, I told ya
Heater from the head to toe, I'll bi-pole ya, oh no!
You can't even see the plan, I got it tinted
You ain't seen the vision, and your people, I can see them squinting
Me, I'm gifted, pull up with the heater 'cause the heater lift 'em
Told you, I'm the coldest with the heater 'cause it leave 'em rigid
See 'em limp acetaminophen, bitch, you gon' need a wicken
Had to put your team into the negative to see the difference
Everybody speak it like they did it, bitch, you need to zip it
See the digits every time I speak, a sentence people listen
You gon' turn me back to the old me
To a monster, I just wanted low key
Old man shit, I just wanted more peace
Then you turn the piece on me that was OD
Gotei Thirteen, that was all me
How you gonna flex on me, I'm the OG
Told me get on your level, that's a low leap
Power rules everything, bitch, that's the motif

[Chorus]
Everybody say they running the scene
How you run it when you gunning for me
Everytime I stand, they run for the seat
I ain't come to you, you up here with me
No games
Youngin you don't want a run in with me, no way
You should just stay in your lane
We aren't the same
Forgot that I come from the slums, forgot that I come from the streets
Forgot that I come with them ones, forgot that I come with the heat
Forgot that I run with the wolves, baby, that means that I run with the beasts
Now you think you do it like me, can't nobody do it like me, no way

[Verse 2]
I don't need security, bitch, I got my feet up
This is my chair, and it ain't a two seater
Next time, give me a call before we meet up
This the kind of shit that you fall for, I'mma be up
This the kind of shit that you brawl for, not the leader
All I do is raise up the palms, and you deleted
Repeat it, raise up your palms, and it get heated
Why you think I got all these scars and still here
Youngsters, infants
Babble when fixing your lips for a sentence
Sentence for fixing your lips for some ignorance
Ignorance fix up your sentences, expeditious, and hell is witness
You're playing checkers, I'm Devils Bishop
Two steps ahead, I dispel you bitches
You feel the weight and dispel your britches
And now you pinned on my shitlist
Bitch, you gon' rewind the clock
All that tough talk turn you into silent ops
North, South, East, West, they all violent plots
Michelin style swipe with the finest chops
Only know when I'm done when the climate drops
I'll pry the sun and fry 'till your eyelids pop
Could have went home, but you the type that talk
So you couldn't see that I'm a God

[Chorus]
Everybody say they running the scene
How you run it when you gunning for me
Everytime I stand, they run for the seat
I ain't come to you, you up here with me
No games
Youngin you don't want a run in with me, no way
You should just stay in your lane
We aren't the same
Forgot that I come from the slums, forgot that I come from the streets
Forgot that I come with them ones, forgot that I come with the heat
Forgot that I run with the wolves, baby, that means that I run with the beasts
Now you think you do it like me, can't nobody do it like me, no way