when i come around people be losin their breath
my rhymes makin u shut up while im crusin to the left
put you to ur death man i wont stop cuz i cant stop
my hands are hot the words are colder than everest rock
i never stop keep it movin like my vocals are water
i was killin it before but now im takin over the slaughter
takin care of it like its my daughter dont fuck wit it
these people need to stop rappin cuz they suck wit it
cuz the fallin in that black hole its a fact that i'll attack
at any moment at anyone my words make that kinda contact
on the block when i pass they just on a respirator
everyone stops like im directin the class for the haters
when i come thru no one knos what to do should they run
would they be the one to beat me, The Fire's Son
u done before even started ur slower than retarted
im the closer for the regarded and u'll be bombarded