I can hear you, but I can't see you   I know what you want, but I wouldn't wanna be you    I got the truth in the stating that reality    is PM5K speciality      flame on, flame off, blood is in the veins   be strong, be strong, goin through the brain   strain for some power, but the power ain't free see   what you gotta do with, what you gotta be       if you choose to hide then it's hidden   if you chose to ride then its ridden   scoop up the bottom that is right next to nothing   you gotta blame yourself if you gotta blame something      misery born in the brain like a bad seed   and when I scream Godspeed to mislead   flies to the period right is the wrong    strike the match - Flame On      FLAME ON! YEAH!   FLAME ON!   FLAME ON! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!      Jump on you skull cause the rain is gettin heavy yeah   the furrier where was your face (?)    scarier then ever before, exit through the door   and add that to another, yeah they wantin more   of your pain its a strain   but myself, I still remain   I create (?)      now here is a man that wouldn't take it anymore   ran it through your skull once, so I run it once more      if you choose to hide then it's hidden   if you chose to ride then its ridden   scrape up the bottom that is right next to nothing   you gotta blame yourself if you gotta blame something      FLAME ON! YEAH!   FLAME ON!   FLAME ON! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!      a profit   a poet   a pusher   you know it   slow it down   we goin underground   no time to reconcile   it's super hero style   unbelievable, unbeatable   some people call me evil   though I will not be   constricted by   the thoughts of another   then tend to smother      true force completely   it's never discreetly   you have a nice day   please to meet me   history or hell    I will accept with out a scratch   never heard a word   just a blur   strike the match