Set Yourself On Fire
Album: T.G.I.W
By: Paulo Chuck
By: Paulo Chuck
Duration
5:03
Genres
Description
Produced by Garrett Winther. Vocals by Paul Uche The rap game is a double edged sword; brights lights and darkness. Will you survive the ride or become a carcass of the red carpet? Will you self destruct or rise up like a phoenix? Come find out
Lyrics
VERSE 1 Visions now of being the guy so relevant Sipping on that rosae, high on the reverence Not looking to the sky no more because I feel heaven sent Until they come to strip me down to my skeleton It is crazy that the fate of my rhythm lies in these strangers I thought my place was secure, but now I sense the danger It is almost too late, only one shot in the chamber left But will I be able to walk it out like Texas Ranger? The darkness is here to assassinate my character I thought that I was great man, thought I was spectacular Because I wield a microphone and act like it's excalibur Take these beats and mix it up with all of my vernacular Lost sight of what is real. Did you change the aperture? What does this all even mean? Like going gorillas All I want to do is backhand all of these jitters Stand in the mirror and see the next jigga But how the hell with all of these piranhas Does he make it look like he is playing on beginner? But I will be the winner... Because since I was a preteen I have been fiending to sit pristine on this scene man. Fire burning damn VERSE 2 Racing to the top I met a braided hair harpist My soul naked bare, and I could swear she was a goddess But beware she strung me along, such a guitar pic Why am I not over there, somewhere in an office Perfect but toxic, bright lights and darkness Looked right in her eyes and realized that she was heartless But as an artist you sign up to be a target And I just want to be a part of this market But I have to maintain my own lane, Wysteria Can not fit into your frame or criteria The one man band came through from Nigeria The brand is brand new. Keeping it reel like vintage cinema They're telling that this right here is such a distraction Something you can't have man like models from Maxim Michael Douglas flow such a fatal attraction And I will never fold, so I can not set your napkins Here to blow up on the web like arachnids We all want paradise man wherever that is So let's make that place right here just for practice I pack too much fire to ever go backwards
