burn.

I-i-i-i i've been kinda thinking that it's time that we just burn it to the ground I've been trying to scream but every word i yell it doesn't make a sound I've been kinda thinking thinking that it's time that we just burn it to the ground I've been trying to scream but every word i yell it doesn't make a sound Pass the time, down the quart twice half a gallon drop The streets greased like Travolta from these mother fucking cops Wake and bacon on my back fat f*ck suck a damp rag of Kettle One up in a bottle light it up and chuck fast Tuck gats bruck back hope my luck lasts Molotov cocktail dress i'm wearing all black I've been seeing sellouts go from comrade to comcast So i guess i'm just going to have to go and carve my own path I've been trying to scream but every word i yell it doesn't make a sound I've been kinda thinking that it's time that we just burn it to the ground I've been trying to scream but every word i yell it doesn't make a sound I've been kinda thinking that it's time that we just burn it to the ground I've been trying to scream but every word i yell it doesn't make a sound I've been kinda thinking that it's time that we just burn it to the ground I've been trying to scream but every word i yell it doesn't make a sound I-i-i-i've been kinda thinking that it's time that we just burn it to the ground