Playin?With Fire

So you've got so many diamonds

You wear all the finest clothes

And your grill is shining

As you're driving down the streets of gold

But you can't blame me if I set this stage on fire

Mama always told me I was crazy

My hoes say I'm amazing

But I don't listen to a lady

But the bitch say I'm hot

And I say no bitch I'm blazing like what the f**k do you expect I'm motherf**king cajun

I feel caged in my mind it's like my flow doing time I goes crazy inside

But when it comes out it's fine like wine wait watch see

I get better in time like a watch osh-be-gosh-posh

Spice husband couldn't kick it like I kick it bitch I kicks it

No cereal like a landing I sticks it

Whatever she asks me after she licks it

That's too explicit well why you listening

(sniff) I smell smoke is somethin sizzling

That's a pussy so hey pussy play with pussy or play pussy

But you can't blame me if I set this stage on fire

They say you're nobody 'til somebody kills you

Well why I'm from you're nobody 'til you kill somebody

And you know what they say when you're great it's not murder it's assassinate

So assassinate me bitch

'Cause I'm doing the same shit Martin Luther King did checking in the same hotel

And the same suite bitch same balcony like

"ASSASSINATE ME BITCH " slim toche I don't rap I film movies

Hear my rap you can call me Mr Director's Chair yeah and that's a wrap

Cut on to the next not the next scene bitch the next check

Some say that ex makes the sex spec

So play with the pussy or play pussy

Hey pussy hey pussy get 'em

Straight off the corner of apple and eagle

Braveheart bitch like the times of midevil

Married to the game that warns the cathedral

Standing on the corner selling porcelain to people

Forced into evil it's all in you head it's all so cerebral

Call me kinevil you follow and I'll lead you straight to the needle the bottles

The battles the beetles will eat you

Mama named Cita I love you Cita remember when your pussy second husband tried to beat you

Remember when I went into the kitchen got the cleaver

He ain't give a f**k I ain't give a f**k neither

He could see the devil (see the devil) in my features you can smell it either

You could see Cita you could see the Cita (see the Cita) in my features 'cause she don't play neither

But you can't blame me if I set this stage on fire

Cita 3P