Where you gonna go?
Where you gonna run?
Where you gonna hide?
Look here 'cause there's no one like you leftI can hear you, but I can't see you
I know what you want, but I wouldn't wanna be you, yeah
I got the truth in the stating that reality is PM5K specialtyFlame on, flame off, blood is in the veins
Be strong, be strong, goin' through the brain
Strain for some power, but the power ain't free see
What you gotta do with? What you gotta be?If you choose to hide then it's hidden
If you chose to ride then it's ridden
Scoop up the bottom that is right next to nothing
You gotta blame yourself if you gotta blame somethingMisery born in the brain like a bad seed
And when I scream God speed to mislead
Flies to the period right is the wrong
Strike the match, flame onFlame on yeah
Flame on
Flame on yeah yeah yeahJump on you skull 'cause the rain is gettin' heavy yeah
The furrier where was your face scarier then ever before
Exit through the door and add that to another
Yeah they wantin' more of your pain it's a strainBut myself, I still remain I create [Incomprehensible]
Now here is a man that wouldn't take it anymore
Ran it through your skull once, so I run it once moreIf you choose to hide then it's hidden
If you chose to ride then its ridden
Scrape up the bottom that is right next to nothing
You gotta blame yourself if you gotta blame somethingFlame on! Yeah!
Flame on!
Flame on! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!A profit a poet a pusher you know it slow it down
We goin' underground no time to reconcile it's super hero style
Unbelievable, unbeatable some people call me evil
Though I will not be constricted by the thoughts
Of another then tend to smotherTrue force completely it's never discreetly
You have a nice day please to meet me history or hell
I will accept with out a scratch
Never heard a word just a blur strike the match