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letra de burnin' up - bshr

releasin’ all this heat, superstar, yeah i’m burnin’ up
they be droppin’ tracks, turn ‘em off… i done heard enough
people sell they mind, body, soul just earn a buck
i ain’t one to wait but i’m the chef so i serve ’em up

they know i’m the certain plug, ’cause i got the surplus
now this little thottie and her friend tryna slurp it up
haters took the style for a while, wasn’t workin’ huh?
they gon’ rip it off and bite and some more but it hurtin’ none

heat, pressure, spreadin’ out
i see all the errors in the code, and i red ’em out
when i’m workin’ out i use the racks just to sweat it out… pick ’em up and set it down
need a barcode ’cause i’m the one that people checkin’ out

stretchin’ out, flexin’ now… dressin’ on you peasants wow… i didn’t think yo’ money could keep even further south
when the dark sound hit the ground, i’mma burn it down
talkin’ out ya’ neck, need to stop, you gon’ hurt ya’ mouth

it ain’t sh-t left, ‘cept for death from a single breath
people walk the wrong path… i come through and i redirect
because i got a scene to set… its lightyears in between the best
gotta run the program, i ain’t got no time to be depressed

i’m finna beat my chest, i don’t need to rest
like a treasure chest below the deck, always keep a check
and i stay fed… i’mma chef cookin’ pita bread
all the haters dread when i step, now they need some meds
collapsin’… maxin’ and relaxin…
you wanna get trapped in? you better get… back then
i stay up in the front i ain’t waitin’ on no backend
the light goin’ out so you know what’s comin’ black in back in black in (you what’s comin’ black in)

and i’m goin’ back in…
i’m flyin’ by the seat of my pants i ain’t strapped in
i could say i’m ’bout to take shape but it’s past tense
even in the darkness of the void, i’m everlastin’

- bshr

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