Songtexte:
Burning Heads All S Fine

world is calling you Sightless leaders in an ivory tower Sightless, sightless Never realized, never realized That it was bound to happen Now it's you, .... , you, It's

fine Mek me feel fine all of the time Red red wine you make me feel so fine Monkey pack him rizla on the sweet dep line The line broke, the monkey get choke Burn

It's not about who's wrong or right so when ya gonna realize? But I can't conflict I know all too well I'd rather fuel a fire then confine all the things

: long day lay me low. lay me low. head burning drunk. I don't need none that's right man I'm fine but what I've got to know, is have I wasted time

fine toothed comb Its like this rope waitin to choke Tightenin around my throat Watchin me while i write this like "I dont like this, NO!" All i

Cat get blown, who own this street corner, foreigner hesitate to rock a Hummer Navy Seal top runner, rhyme this summer For real, marinatin' nigga's skatin' debatin' waitin' style flowinly relatin' Fine

and listen, A rat race, that's disgraced and should not be forgiven, It's not your pipe to piss in, So there's a price to pay, Whilst burning you'll

sector Wet the scenery with extreme measures Supreme lecture, bless the heads, you dare enter the 9th Chamber, dance with the mind bender Surrender your thrown, there's

If we up in Friday's, I still have it my way [Chorus] Too late, we, gone - we strivin home Gone - we ride on chrome It's too late [Kanye West] Y'all