Lyrics Benimaru - Freesoul , Callon B

I reformed at a higher source creative spark I light a torch
Burn the booth when I record left behind my entire porch
Sun wheel make tires scorch won't stop till I buy a Porsche
Underground it's a silent war Underworld got a fire force
Pyrokinetics me and the gang like company seven
He think he hot till we pull up an wet him
You better stop drop roll up the lettuce
They call me Callon an you know the letter
B stay out of the kitchen I came with the heat
Whipping it whippin it I gotta eat sent it to Michigan now it's a feast
AudeeGotClout on the beat and I keep my city heart full yeah uh
Go against God you gon feel the sorrow easy bag but it's really hard too
Keep your head raised when we bar you opposition bet Ima charge through
Burn up my competition like charred food when they cross my eyes like Benimaru
Yeah Benimaru
Yeah Benimaru

Pyrokinetic I'm moving the heat on you
These birds and bats call that Q
I'm on fire I live by the death of doom
My tempo's quick I got a real short fuse
Deadly like a match I strike then I end you
Ignite the gas and clear out the room
I keep the stick on me like Benimaru
Damn I'm pouring vodka on all my wounds
I hit you around this corner how this fire bend
Wet him with this hose feel like the fireman
Coals turn to diamonds all they ever need is pressure
All my barrels on extendos it's illegal when they measure
You don't want the smoke when I have fire and a lot of fans
You're gonna get this fire if you force my hand
Hey I sent fire to the force and now I finally got some pleasure
This ain't fan service fuck them kids bitch I'm like Endeavor

Or I'm like ay
Or I'm like ay
Or I'm like ay or I'm like
Or I'm like Benimaru
Yeah Benimaru
Yeah Benimaru