Lyrics Fire - Marka , A.C.N.H

Let's set the roof on fire
Let's tear the walls all down burn it straight to the ground
Ain't nobody hot as me I'm everything you gotta be
Ain't a hustler or a g that's out grinding me in these streets
Everything I touch straight up catch on fire
Ain't nobody putting in the work that I put in I shut it down
Ain't nobody hot as me I'm everything you gotta be
Ain't a hustler or a g that's out grinding me in these streets

Tear the walls down and burn it all to the ground
Out here straight hustlin' trying to make paper
There's no stopping me I was born crowned
Ready to defend my spot like a scraper
Scrap your career and leave you drowned
Congrats on the 10k albums sold
How many did you sell yourself
You sold out for a quick buck chuck
But it won't last
The old man in an office takes the cash
Shit you don't even own your own music
Ghost writers behind the scenes slaving away
Tell em to stay outta my DMs
I don't need your fucking graphics or your lyrics
I wrote everything I've ever spit
Jot some rhymes down while I'm in the bathroom bumping Em
Lip syncing in the mirror
I'm counting the lines you steal
I'll need a calculator to count
But if being bad at math is a crime
Lock me up
Better grab your producer to
He gives worse change than Biden
I flow this shit so precisely
I blend the comma
Call me an ink bender
The way I bend this ink
These frat rap wack rap syrup sippers gotta go
Stacking up Styrofoam cups to sip on Kool aid
Haters screaming, they get shut down when I drop some new shit with ARINA
She was the navigator to get me through the rough waters
The crowbar to open their ears for me
Haters getting drowned in a sea of praise

Lets set the roof on fire
Let's tear the walls all down burn it straight to the ground
Ain't nobody hot as me I'm everything you gotta be
Ain't a hustler or a g that's out grinding me in these streets
Everything I touch straight up catch on fire
Ain't nobody putting in the work that I put in I shut it down
Ain't nobody hot as me I'm everything you gotta be
Ain't a hustler or a g that's out grinding me in these streets

People step up for the beef
Leave em in a daze
Tongue tied, unable to use the airways
I spent so long, got no apologies
I'm done chasing those that don't believe
It's real, it's just how I feel
These lines have meaning
But you cant get it
I can't explain it
It'll take to long
You'd lose focus
Goldfish mentality
Looking for money flashes
Won't find that shit here
I've got skill
Don't need to mention weed money or women for a like
I just put a lot of pressure on you
But your no diamond
No platinum
You struggle to sell a track
I get 5k in 6 hours
I'm bringing in big checks
Building this label and dream brick by brick
Didn't need a loan from anyone to do it
Fuck giving praise, ill praise myself
He's the only one who was there in the dark
Felt a spark
Lit the gas, cooking records in the oven
Setting it on fire, burning the beat like its bacon
Doubters crackling away every time I hit a new goal
It's dark out here
Even logical solutions have disastrous results
Don't let a failure destroy your confidence

Let's set the roof on fire
Let's tear the walls all down burn it straight to the ground
Ain't nobody hot as me I'm everything you gotta be
Ain't a hustler or a g that's out grinding me in these streets
Everything I touch straight up catch on fire
Ain't nobody putting in the work that I put in I shut it down
Ain't nobody hot as me I'm everything you gotta be
Ain't a hustler or a g that's out grinding me in these streets

With rap though, give me a pencil
I'm no omnivore, no evaporator
I gobble beats like a beetle, cooler than a coil
Been in rap my whole life
Carry the game on my back like weights
I'm dead lifting
Fitness, finesse, feel this, Phil diss, fit this
Agenda
Yea i started to love all my pain
Started hanging with my sadness
Talked to regrets on the daily
Happiness said I was cheating
But she was holding another hand
When my shit drops all you hear is applause
When you drop shit all you hear is
See what I mean
You've got no frags
No cap
A line of paint in the road has more authority than you
This game I'm taking
It's my spot
I'm on my land
In my tie
With a Mittie
Chomping pad Thai
Shoot from the thigh
Not the hip
Soundcloud rappers taking a bite from me when I'm buzzing
But when the buzz fades they walk away
Watching my profile every day
With "Lil No Hope"
I gave that runt a career
Now I'm taking it the fuck back
All you do is rap about feelings, wanna be Mr.Rogers
Step off with that shit
You listened to 1 track
Clearly kept hitting skip on this album
You aren't welcome in my neighborhood
Take the trolley to a new cultasac
Little bitch, I've gotta cut your sack

Let's set the roof on fire
Let's tear the walls all down burn it straight to the ground
Ain't nobody hot as me I'm everything you gotta be
Ain't a hustler or a g that's out grinding me in these streets
Everything I touch straight up catch on fire
Ain't nobody putting in the work that I put in I shut it down
Ain't nobody hot as me I'm everything you gotta be
Ain't a hustler or a g that's out grinding me in these streets