All them a-talk, them beat back them words

All them a-talk, them beat back them words

All them a-talk, them beat back them wordsAll, all, ah, all, all, ah

All them a-talk, them beat back them words

All them a-talk, them beat back them words (yeah)

All them a-talk, them beat back them words (yeah)

All, all, all, all

The law defier, the non-complier, the death defier

The Mike Myers, m- rapper for hire

Do-er of drive byers, the back back clack clack

Let it loose m-, all witnesses and survivors

That′s a job completer, dependable contractor

The "backhand wack rap" slapper

Mr. Leather Bomber Taker, catch ya getting off the escalator

Run the Jewels smooth and don't trigger the undertaker

Ayy, as a teen lackin′, I woulda ran me a supreme racket

I woulda took these lames' Supreme jackets

Until you rob a hype beast, you ain't seen sadness

"Clockwork Orange" madness, left the scene laughin′

Ayy, we forever-ever, Jaimito y Michael the Render

The pyrotechnicrats, the ol′ razzle dazzlers

The magic bean imbibers (yes)

The green giant of the rhyme contrivers (yes)

Supreme violence of the time describers (yes)

I'm the decider, you evil eyers

A pile driver provider for liars, the sleep depriver

The nick of time mercy kill denier in prime

I′ll kill the mood of a Buddhist MacGyver

I'll slap a yapper from the acne to the tooth bone fiber, I′m liver

Thought crime designer criminal minder

And I'm a born and bred in USA who chop and screw truth up

Think I got a case of the Mondays, on (fire!)

Ayo, one for mayhem, two for mischief

Now aim for the drones in your zoning district

Hindenburg ′em, get 'em, burn 'em

Can′t give the ghost up, no resistance

Pass that sh-, Mike, I have to insist it

Reality sucks d-, how′s that for wisdom?

I'll lick a toad′s back like, "mmm, delicious"

Time elves wave to me off in the distance (hello?)

Hey lil' guy, I′m just walkin' through

From another timeline where monsters eat truth

Physicists say the dough I get′s proof

The multiverse lives, I'm supposed to just lose

The glass bottom tank I drive is all fueled

Gotta try to stay cool, honey bunny, don't move

F- sh- glows in the hearts of the brutes

You hate Run The Jewels, you don′t love the troops

You miss the point tryna act like sh-′s cool

Don't f- tell doom your number′s not due

Every other g- year I'm brand new

It′s been 20 plus years, you think that's a clue

Maybe this guy kinda kills what he do?

He′s prolly that dude, he's left enough proof

Plenty of these goofs disappeared, poof

I'm still the next big thing, gotta hurt, oof, I got

More fire!

More fire! (li-li-li-lights, lights!)

More fire!

More fire! (li-li-li-lights!)

I got extra payback, allow me to state that

All that forth back, we don′t play that

You want beef, bruh, you just state that

And we steak that, fry and bake that

One time in the big ol′ south

Lived a lil' chubby kid with a big ol′ mouth

Lame writers gave him big ol' doubts

Now the same lil′ boy in a big ol' house

Look at him now in the big ol′ cars

And the same folk hated pay big homage

One minute let me be candid

Used to stand by the garbage can hand to handin'

That dumb trap sh-, no proper planning

Seen ignorant sh- like geekers dancing

And rappers rap about it like it's so romantic

But I still can′t seem to escape the panic

PTSD, streets did the damage

Kept me in hammock, laid back with c-

Get me f- up, it be′s calamity

I'ma come through and leave some damages

G- somebody call amberlamps

Or ambulances out of chances

F- that weak sh-, you be bantering

You′re a common cold and my flows are cancerous

(I got)

More fire!

More fire! (li-li-li-lights, lights!)

More fire!

More fire! (li-li-li-lights!)

(I got)