Phoenix Burst (feat. DZ Firefly)

Denzel Wallace

A trying to maneuver aye listen to my mind
Trying to maneuver and make it something out of nothing
Swear everyday I want to leave this motherfucker
But I ain't finna turn my back
Now I ain't goin' out like that
Well at least I don't want to
I got bills, I need the funds
You feel me, don't you
That's why I told my mama
That the rest of it gotta work
And workin' for the man all my life
While I'm walkin' earth
The goal is to be so in tune
I don't even need a church
I seen it first
Venus flew in front of me
And I seen it first
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Come and get your lady
Before I been to put my dick up in it
Don't be surprised
That your nigga keep on winning
You thought I just grabbed the flow
But I ain't no beginner
I be a fly on the wall
Catch me rolling up the timba
Heart colder than Alaska in December
I can't remember last time
I went to church If not a funeral
The devil transforming they horns Into spirituals
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My mama Like, who the fuck you talking to
And I ain't even cuss
Old girl came through yesterday
With lime green chucks
The devil be dead on my shoulders
Her name Lust
I walk her check in my pocket
Saying that ain't enough
I like to flip the script whenever I need to
Rapping like I really need somebody to speak to
You don't understand that shit
I been through, no need to
Ducking blue lights
I'm tryna bring the rap to new heights
Got caught up with that bitch Stupid, you right
Lost focus, went on two nights
My future wasn't looking too bright
That kind of mood, I had to take a few bites
I'm bare footed, so I walk light
You get popped if you don't talk right
Floating like some ass, she's dark night
Nigga, I'm one up
And it's round two of the bar fight
More pro with it than when you caught right
Hey, I'ma get with you, bro
Alright
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