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letra de house on fire - mefisto sickflow

hook:
the candle from table falls, fire catches sheets
guess that i put this house on fire
mom on sleeping pills, kids are sound asleep
while i’m watchin this house on fire
dad waking up, coughing, he barely breathes
while on roof flames are getting higher
lookin through window right across the street
i’m holding can of gasoline, cause i started fire

i was round fifteen, skipping school, locked myself in the room
listening banks and rakim, spitting some fuel
than stepdad burst through, you know the deal
didn’t give a f-ck for him telling me “turn it down you fool”
hey, who the f-ck are you, to tell me what to do
i turn the volume up, you could hear it across whole neighborhood
so he came in again, toss me till i hit my head down on a stool
grab the stereo, through a window, toss down into a pool
first i thought of some trivial things, like spitting in his food
who would have thought, he actually had an iq, he just saw that through
so he beat me, and kick me, i think i swallowed my own tooth
could you imagine the sh-t i went through, thorough my youth
at least i could sympathies with my mom, yeah cute
cause she was getting some, but i was getting some too
meticulously forged a plan to get rid of this dude
got a can, only need 50 cents and plan will be bulletproof
hook:
the candle from table falls, fire catches sheets
guess that i put this house on fire
mom on sleeping pills, kids are sound asleep
while i’m watchin this house on fire
dad waking up, coughing, he barely breathes
while on roof flames are getting higher
lookin through window right across the street
i’m holding can of gasoline, cause i started fire

my mom, stepdad and couple of his brats
went to sleep, i crawled up under the blanket and pretend
thank god my lil brother was out for a summer camp
otherwise i don’t think that i would go on with my plan
but i don’t really give a f-ck about any one of them
even my mom, ambien addicted pathetic crack head
so i grab the can of gasoline, that i previously hide in the shack
spill everything in the living room, but f-ck i have no match
wait candle will do the trick, but how to light up this sh-t
started digging up couches for some quarters
run around the corner, convenient store is open
h-llo, good evening, i’d like to purchase some lighter
back to house and light up the candle, inside a
living room, let the fire catch on some drapes
my heart was pounding, i’m from distance watching the blaze
that’s how i started fire, and burned down my stepdads place
he looked through window, but could only stare in eyes full of hate
hook:
the candle from table falls, fire catches sheets
guess that i put this house on fire
mom on sleeping pills, kids are sound asleep
while i’m watchin this house on fire
dad waking up, coughing, he barely breathes
while on roof flames are getting higher
lookin through window right across the street
i’m holding can of gasoline, cause i started fire

outro:
so that’s how i burned my stepdads place… yeah
its a shame that no one got hurt
i mean luckily there was no casualties caused by my childish act… yeah. to be politically correct….
one thing i just can’t figure out tho…
why the f-ck i needed the f-ckin candle for?
i mean i had the fricking lighter for f-ck sake..
sh-t i guess when the anger overwhelms ya you can’t think straight
you getting focused solely on one thing, and one thing only..
till it completely consumes ya..
ough well better luck next time, right? hahahah
cya. piece

- mefisto sickflow

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