#rapperhaj #LIGHTSMUSIC #rap #freestyle #kking #rapper On fire I cook my heart I throw and catch with pan I come to place which I start Sheʼs a client Iʼm kitchen king Yeah she was my true love Maybe Loving her was my fault She is a wife of another now She seemed sweet Now she is salt When I walk in the street When Iʼm out at the night I Stare left and right I see her as street light Yeah I know this imagination maybe even dream The imaginations automation I can not control them I heard that life is hard. So I need another part Like I research new pan to fry my heart