Pyromania

Imma pyromaniac
Set ya crib ablaze
in front of crowds just like a magic act

I ain't do shit
I just hit the stove
And bought a set of matches

Stomp his ass out
Just like a bug
Just like a fucking maggot

Bet his ass keep crying
Just like a bitch
Just like a

Last bar won't make it in
Just like
It never happened

She just wanna fuck
She ask for bucks
My answers I'm just stacking

She just wanna fuck
She asks for bucks
But now she's in the past tense

Grown man up on the street
I thought we grew up past tents

Bitch won't pay for bag
She want a bag
But ain't got bag for it

Even on my feet or in a car
I bet my ass floor it

Best y'all ever seen
When the sun explode
I'll bet they tell stories

Bout me
Chasing my green
Until the shit gets boring

She's a different story
I just hate a bitch who gonna act
Like she ain't fucking whoring