OOOKay you left the fuckin lid off the stove,
and released the child of the fire from hell he has drove,
cinged bodys found face down in pastures and groves,
on fire but still leave your expressions froze,
make u pray to god for water your lunges start to blacken,
because smoke flows from Da Kid when he begins his rappin,
bring it on ten fuckin ice cells couldn't trap him,
left burnin on the ground you tell me what the fuck happened

HOLLA AT DA KID