like a crack lighter
Imma on fire
like a freedom writer
Imma on fire
up north called sire
Imm on fire
sweat perspires
as I'm on fire
I'm too hot for these
scandalous girls
who say they need
diamonds or pearls
it's usually plural
you know them girls
from all around the world
in panties and girdles
like a spark
in a glass jar
Im ahead by far
like a track star
like a lighter
Imma on fire
like a journal writer
Imma on fire
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In an attempt to add flavor to his hyphy existence, Sid writes his blog in the form of a 24 bar rap verse. 1 bar for each hour of the day! the blog is updated daily!
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