SDR

[Intro: Bill Nye]
That just makes no fuckin’ sense
That’s just bullshit, fuck

[Verse 1]
Yeah, maybe one or two hits will get me back on my shit
I’mma complex dude, prolly trapped in the abyss
If we pop like x, hopefully Don’t lose my lip
If I ever lose my head, hopefully I don’t need it
Peace for the dead, we don’t get none
You roll up well me I talk blunt
Do my own stunts, manufacture it all
I’m the whole business, hold my own discs
We don’t need bitches, no new additions
Even when I’m inside I guess I glisten
Camе for the night, tomorrow I’m gone
Says she needs somе of the shit I’m on
Lost in the thought, this is the process
Hangin’ on the hands of the clock tryna stop it
But you can’t stop it, left the boy no options
Lightning in a bottle gotta catch it don’t drop it

[Hook]
Ay, I’m on fire
I gotta stop, drop, roll with it, ay
I gotta stop, drop, roll with it
Roll with it, roll with it
I’m on fire stop, drop, roll with it
I’m on fire stop, drop, roll with it
I’m on fire stop, drop, roll with it
Roll with it, roll with it

[Verse 2]
3,2,1 time to get ‘er done
I don’t slow down, This game I run
Catch my second wind, I got hard lungs, oh no
I’m gaspin’? Said he made the beat want a fraction?
Lot of fish in the sea, but only one E
Only one Z, only one I need
We haven’t even met like the new school chief
I thrive in cold climates
Upstate of mind, said I mind my own lions
Y’all sheepherders wanna part of my science
But that doesn’t happen for you, you

[Hook]
Wait, I’m on fire
I gotta stop, drop, roll with it, ay
I gotta stop, drop, roll with it
Roll with it, roll with it
I’m on fire stop, drop, roll with it
I’m on fire stop, drop, roll with it
I’m on fire stop, drop, roll with it
Roll with it, roll with it

[Outro]
Yeah, make way, it’s the king, yeah
We got a lot more shit coming
Lil shit comin’
It’s comin’ to your doorstep
We got a lotta shit coming
Just be ready for it