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Whoever sets the drama
I'll kick scripts I flip
Add some trauma to your pack then
I ain't actin'
I score a fat ten
Back when I'm on the spot
The verse came cerebal
Walkin' through the valleys and I fear no evil
Cuz I'm a fearless torch goin' off
I heard you cough from the cumbustion of my skenchy flesh
Ask yourself this, who can make the sun rise?
The Son of Man can, and he will like Rick Cua
With wonders he will lure
Pursue you from the sewer of the trap
As I attack with the Scriptures
My sound Red October
I find a lyrical chaeuffer
That stands out, and yet the handout is not over

Now that I'm flaming let me burn
Now that I'm flaming let me burn
LET ME BURN!
LET ME BURN! (You got ta, you got ta)
LET ME BURN!
LET ME BURN!

Now I wonder what's the way
To wonderland now who's the man
I run to God I'll understand
And alleluia as I come with the
Underground mix
Holy Ghost fix
Long live the kicks when you hear the clicks
66 kinds of chambers
Loaded with holy tripped lead
Double-barrel aimed with infrared
But I'm a soldier so I'm blasting out hard
Gripping, capping, for the will of God
Sheeps in wolves' clothing with no regret
So what you see is what you get
No religion for your intellect

Now, now that I'm flaming, let me burn
God lit my fire, now it's my turn
Satan's been stompin' on me too long
Now it's time for me to get it on!

LET ME BURN! (You got ta)
LET ME BURN! (You got ta, you got ta)
LET ME BURN! (You got ta)
LET ME BURN!

Let me burn
I'm a fearless torch
I'm burning
Now that I'm flaming
Keep me burnin' (etc.)
Now that I'm flaming, let me burn
Whoever sets the drama    I'll kick scripts I flip    Add some trauma to your pack then    I ain't actin'    I score a fat ten    Back when I'm on the spot    The verse came cerebal    Walkin' through the valleys and I fear no evil    Cuz I'm a fearless torch goin' off    I heard you cough from the cumbustion of my skenchy flesh    Ask yourself this, who can make the sun rise?    The Son of Man can, and he will like Rick Cua    With wonders he will lure    Pursue you from the sewer of the trap    As I attack with the Scriptures    My sound Red October    I find a lyrical chaeuffer    That stands out, and yet the handout is not over       Now that I'm flaming let me burn    Now that I'm flaming let me burn    LET ME BURN!    LET ME BURN! (You got ta, you got ta)    LET ME BURN!    LET ME BURN!       Now I wonder what's the way    To wonderland now who's the man    I run to God I'll understand    And alleluia as I come with the    Underground mix    Holy Ghost fix    Long live the kicks when you hear the clicks    66 kinds of chambers    Loaded with holy tripped lead    Double-barrel aimed with infrared    But I'm a soldier so I'm blasting out hard    Gripping, capping, for the will of God    Sheeps in wolves' clothing with no regret    So what you see is what you get    No religion for your intellect       Now, now that I'm flaming, let me burn    God lit my fire, now it's my turn    Satan's been stompin' on me too long    Now it's time for me to get it on!       LET ME BURN! (You got ta)    LET ME BURN! (You got ta, you got ta)    LET ME BURN! (You got ta)    LET ME BURN!       Let me burn    I'm a fearless torch    I'm burning    Now that I'm flaming    Keep me burnin' (etc.)    Now that I'm flaming, let me burn