flintrock

this is the way i see it

this is the way i see it

this is the way i see it

this is the way

fly

got 'em thinking he saw so it's less than likely he solve

gotta be street smart

not come off as weak heart

my chest is filled with sour

though chicks call me sweetheart

he sparks tree bark when he walks through the park

getting high off the low like a fucking see-saw

check it always got the answers not the one to cheat off

still not the one to test

i'm nothing like the rest

from bed stuy

and still not the one to sleep on

from the depths of hell

who dumb enough to ring my effing bell

lucky i ain't hang his ass from his tail

we into sorcery you can't even tell

catastrophe these cats should be up in my casualty kills

i'm saying oh i got that fire if you down to smoke"