Knives On Fire

Lyrics

[Intro] Open up the door (Yeah, Doomtree) [Verse 1] Young brother no gun Don't run my place Can't take no one Take the ammo in the coast Unrest in the ocean steps From the Midwest Through every shitty city step He be depressed (Doomtree) Breezy with the short speech The reason that they lost me The reason every season they stay frosty Head up when I press take another step Watch them trace the laces Copacetic with they fed up look up in they faces I'm a pace setter, while they play tastemaker I spit static at 'em grabbin on they kissmaker Sack breaker, track breaker Backslap, pay the cats, take a nap You're just stealing gas I'm like synapse scratch breaker, match Make a cascade that ash past the vapors [Hook] You see the headcount, yeah we got heads now Doomtree, we got big heads now We ain't shit, we ain't shit to fuck with We ain't stopping here, calm the drama dear Ain't no conflict here You're mad 'cause you don't make moves (make moves) You're sad 'cause you can't break through (break through) You're bad and now you hate dudes (Doomtree) Our bad, but motherfucker make room [Verse 2] I let my rhymes talk for me My skills talk for me My fists talk for me (BAM) We ain't homies MC sayin "Mike, why can't we be friends?" And I'm sayin quit playin Underground rappers are not that dope Mainstream rappers don't go plat, they go broke Swagger grow classic, gag on Quick thrown prose Status flows static Bag the quid pro quo You are not a legend We are the third set of footprints Meat cleaver talk to a shotgun On some doom the fuck now So calm the fuck down, better duck You oughta get the fuck out When these big dogs bark loud So we don't bite Spy hunt for short mouths And we don't bite Little talk You slipped predicament Crews dissed in rhetoric Who's quick to better embed in ya Our crew whipped the ligaments So sick we sick of it Gon' get you diggin' it Our regrets turn to cold threats We ain't sick of living We ain't shit but villains To these pricks that's willing To live sick for shillings [?] it's the whisper in they Souls to release for them to Crimson liquid about to gash Dag, never out, never without a scratch The callous hand forever cracked Like working on my ransom "Never", badge bastards Shawties and stags, doom triple whipple Seismic break and catch a Hiroshima Heimlich (oop) You must be teamed with the vice styles Must be cool to hate now like mimes, Tom Cruise and clowns Calm down, we rap, not now, go nap Footie pajamas go yammer till you're caught in the back [Hook] You see the headcount, yeah we got heads now Doomtree, we got big heads now We ain't shit, we ain't shit to fuck with We ain't stopping here, calm the drama dear Ain't no conflict here You're mad 'cause you don't make moves (make moves) You're sad 'cause you can't break through (break through) You're bad and now you hate dudes (Doomtree) Knives on fire motherfucker make room [Outro] Open up the door