| I’m the master of ceremonies | 
| My ass has never been phony | 
| I ask that you unmask and relax, if that’s too much to ask, then blow me | 
| Fuck you! | 
| Pay me now then thank me later, you a fuckin' hater | 
| You the runt of the litter | 
| You should’ve ate your veggies for dinner, but you a fucking beginner | 
| You’re braggin' about the money, frontin' you a breadwinner | 
| I can see right through the eyes of a fool that is standing in debt with the | 
| Devils and God | 
| And all of these trinkets, the booty’s delicious, my Uzi is vicious despite | 
| it’s so odd | 
| Fictitious, you die as a witness, and ain’t nobody coming to your funeral | 
| You fucked all your friends and you burned all your pages counting all your | 
| riches | 
| Now there’s only one dish in the sink | 
| Only thing left is the time to think of all of the things that you’ve lost | 
| On a mission to prove that you was the dude with a fancy due, flossy ship, | 
| but a spineless crew | 
| A collarless school boy is tighter than you | 
| Ain’t no woos, the game’s infused the lames of bruised, I raised the roof | 
| Just trying to educate you with nothing but proof | 
| Fire! | 
| Watch what you say | 
| Watch what you do | 
| Cause everything’ll come back to you | 
| Fire! | 
| Watch what you say | 
| Watch what you do | 
| Cause everything comes back to you | 
| Fire! | 
| Cause everything comes back to you | 
| Fire! | 
| (Yeah! Locksmith! Okay!) | 
| Way before the metaphors, the global tours and all this rappin' | 
| I was in the middle of a social war, had to record my course of action | 
| My thoughts have fractured, my source of passion | 
| Stems from a place of impulse reactions | 
| Every misstep was a missed rep | 
| Had to invest, never waiting on your compassion | 
| I’m man enough to admit my flaws | 
| Put a flame to a lie and it will get thawed | 
| Every single opinion is like a mist or fog | 
| People wanna pretend that they attend for applause | 
| It’s plausible if I paused and pulled | 
| And my paws’ll pull apart all your limbs | 
| I seen how this industry kills | 
| It eventually rips you to pieces from all your friends | 
| And if every minute you try to repent, some people wanna diminish everything | 
| that you work hard for | 
| When you finally get a foot in the business | 
| They wanna hop in your business | 
| Jump on your dick like you do parkour | 
| But I’m too hardcore to reduce our force | 
| Somebody that wanna put me in a noose, I’m 'board | 
| At the very thought of you rappers that wanna get at us, you get burnt by the | 
| flame I fuse I’m sure | 
| Fire! | 
| Watch what you say | 
| Watch what you do | 
| Cause everything’ll come back to you | 
| Fire! | 
| Watch what you say | 
| Watch what you do | 
| Cause everything comes back to you | 
| Fire! | 
| Cause everything comes back to you | 
| Fire! | 
| If you play with fire you get burnt | 
| (And a word: if you play to burn, your karma gonna give 'em what they deserve) | 
| If you play with fire you get burnt | 
| (What up Kung Fu? And Locksmith? U-B-I!!!) | 
| Do you really wanna play with me? | 
| (Nah!) | 
| Ignite the past, and explode any hopes of containing me (Raw!) | 
| You better watch how you came at me | 
| Whatever you do effects you, you’re chained to me (Ah!) | 
| So whenever you take aim at me | 
| You take aim at you, the same thing to me | 
| Bang bang when it bursts in your brain of view | 
| What have you done? | 
| What of Kurt Cobain would do | 
| Trying to skip a link, entertain a fool | 
| But I’m mister pink to these grays and blues | 
| I get a change of mood when I sip a drink | 
| Disperse the curse and encrypt the gink (HA!) | 
| Let’s be honest, I’m half bad, yes! | 
| If you really want it, you can have that — mess! | 
| Let it roll like the good times, if you stay on my good side you be #Blessed | 
| Everybody trying to win, truth is, I’ma have to lose, one path to choose | 
| Everything goes around, comes around, whatever you do comes back to you (Brrrah) | 
| You know, that’s how the truth go | 
| They pretend they can bend me like Zuko | 
| Someone try to get around me like loophole | 
| But cross me and burn up fast | 
| I’m finna turn up gas! | 
| Fire! | 
| Watch what you say | 
| Watch what you do | 
| Cause everything’ll come back to you | 
| Fire! | 
| Watch what you say | 
| Watch what you do | 
| Cause everything comes back to you | 
| Fire! | 
| Cause everything comes back to you | 
| Fire! | 
| Everything comes back to you! | 
| Back to you! | 
| Fire! | 
| Cause everything comes back to you |