Firefather
[Verse One] [Steady Nixon]:
Ayo the nights are gettin' dark on some east coast winter shit
Ignite the mic from the heart
Believe me it'll get, very serious
Stand up, I'm a giant y'all
I high five slap, the Liberty torch break off
I'm a live rhyme cat with the right stage force
I don't fuck with an artsy bitch that look like Kate Moss
I'm with an Onion Booty model, have an onion sniffin' hostile
Uncut, rip my nostril now I'm swimmin' like school of fish
Smokin' mics like crews, some speed heads
This be that meth, that H, that crack
Crack flow will make crowds fiend for more and come back
After the show, groupies knees to the floor, swallow that
You rappers actin' tough, but nuts as tic tacs
I don't give a crutch about ya broken leg raps
Staggerin' on a track like you drank too much in fact
You're too busy and sloppy to get busy and top me
My verse take a final copy, these fakes mighta got me
Cause now-a-days, their actin' skills is up
Choke 'em with a million Aspirins, swallow with no cup
What's the reason for the flash and get coffee mugged
[Hook]:
Wake up!
Rockin' nothin' but ya collar
Think you bringin' heat but now ya meetin' fire's father
Wake up!
Rockin' nothin' but ya collar
Think you bringin' heat but now ya meetin' fire's father

[Verse Two] [Steady Nixon]:
Y'all some Nike Dunk rockin'
Flat steppin' slouches
Garbage cipher starters
Hunchback on couches
Playin' video games and get more trees than pussy
It explains your whole style and why it should be
Destroyed on contact, you an amateur for life
You don't really got it in you, you should read, don't write
To invite
Foolishness into your zone
Now you spit some dumb shit, the crowd leaves you alone
This ain't the game for you dudes
It's too insecure
Gettin' intimate with stimulants for the love of bein' lost
You better snap back in it, reality fast finish
Your life flash a death image, actually got you warnin' I'm beginning
To warn ya
It's anyone I'm swingin' to hit the sun
It's soon to be out of service
I transmit at dark currents watch you sink into the furnace
Drownin' while you burnin'
Ayo, you a clown cat
Your whole style, seeds and stems
Rippin' through the bag
Your level's caught back on some 1990's shit
Leave it alone my man, this is a whole new game
The beats brighter but from the dark we still spark frames
Images worth a million bars, never run out of paint
Images worth a million scars, better watch what you see
No make believe screens, better watch what you eat
Better chill get off them pills cause it's all real B
No one's trippin', we grippin' the cash, slidin' in the V
Sniffin' out the open bag, dippin', give me the key
A little bump for drivin' drunk get me a little more alert
The way you hear the system bump you think it's quakes in the Earth
No dust flakes in the herb
I don't trust fakes that serve
That Simon Says the rhymin is too simple on my nerves
You're very very average, way below that even braggin'
With no flow you sound jagged, rhymin' too over dramatic
Calm down youngin' this is grown man level now
The zone settle out but the rhyme is at reach
Y'all be frontin' like you different, it's the same game to me
If you don't make people relate then why the hell even speak?
[Hook]:
Wake up!
Rockin' nothin' but ya collar
Think you bringin' heat but now ya meetin' fire's father
Wake up!
Rockin' nothin' but ya collar
Think you bringin' heat but now ya meetin' fire's father