I am the god of hellfire and I bring you [x2]
[Hook:]
"Fire! " Hellfire can't scorch me [x4]
I'll see you burn
[Verse 1: Natti]
"Fire! " Not obtained by propane or lighter
Not a man gone' contain these flames they burn higher yell
"Fire! " and it's not on the roof, it's in the booth
Then spreads from the stage to the youth
Who all root for more
"Fire! " You can smell it in your clothes and your nose
See a hater closin his nose we closin the doors
They gotta bounce, cause I learned
Where there's smoke there's fire
Similar to the streets, where there's spokes there's tires
Keep rollin like X poppers, see them flames
They gone need dental records to retrieve them names
Of course the sheer force'll scorch upon contact
Zippo flow, here we go, let's all c*** back and "Fire! "
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Deacon]
"Fire! " Melt Antarctica down
Evict polar bears, help bring art to the sound spit
"Fire! " Like lit cigarette in dry leaves
Goodbye, leave, or die whenever your eyes see
"Fire! " That burns like a wound with a poof of liquor
Running through it like a molten river
Imagine hell like it's a motion picture
Hopeless folks roasting like it's a joke but sicker
Try living with "Fire! "
Not like water in mixed dranks
Forget rank, when enemies challenging this tank
"Fire! " Murder, death, kill with the grill
You've heard the best, don't sit still as you feel this
"Fire! " Folks catch chills off the skill it's
The Vill, I'll will, liquefy shields with
"Fire! " Too late to secure the perimeter
It'll enter ya soul you can't control the limits of
"Fire! "
[Hook]
[Hook:]
"Fire! " Hellfire can't scorch me [x4]
I'll see you burn
[Verse 1: Natti]
"Fire! " Not obtained by propane or lighter
Not a man gone' contain these flames they burn higher yell
"Fire! " and it's not on the roof, it's in the booth
Then spreads from the stage to the youth
Who all root for more
"Fire! " You can smell it in your clothes and your nose
See a hater closin his nose we closin the doors
They gotta bounce, cause I learned
Where there's smoke there's fire
Similar to the streets, where there's spokes there's tires
Keep rollin like X poppers, see them flames
They gone need dental records to retrieve them names
Of course the sheer force'll scorch upon contact
Zippo flow, here we go, let's all c*** back and "Fire! "
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Deacon]
"Fire! " Melt Antarctica down
Evict polar bears, help bring art to the sound spit
"Fire! " Like lit cigarette in dry leaves
Goodbye, leave, or die whenever your eyes see
"Fire! " That burns like a wound with a poof of liquor
Running through it like a molten river
Imagine hell like it's a motion picture
Hopeless folks roasting like it's a joke but sicker
Try living with "Fire! "
Not like water in mixed dranks
Forget rank, when enemies challenging this tank
"Fire! " Murder, death, kill with the grill
You've heard the best, don't sit still as you feel this
"Fire! " Folks catch chills off the skill it's
The Vill, I'll will, liquefy shields with
"Fire! " Too late to secure the perimeter
It'll enter ya soul you can't control the limits of
"Fire! "
[Hook]