what’s in the fire?

What’s in the fire? Came here to work & I got my cert & that’s the fam I’m ready whatever let’s dig up the dirt Shout Uncle Sam Y’all taking my money We still living the dummy I’m giving my all & my all in the running You scared I’m prepared I’m a nuketown monkey I’m on a new level It come new devils These bot pray god than they lie to embezzle I’m part of problem though my eyes are getting better The mind in the gutter I live & wonder will I ever make it what’s making it fuck I don’t know I just live right with the fun & a song and the money & act like this normal Ain’t none of this normal I know it & still would rather These coins fill with candy I’m whipping a different batter Better for & after Going tit for tatter Im a tatted up junkie for missing magic Madness in my brain Round these flat earth addicts Make me go insane Now they feel the rapture I’m a let em have They ain’t ever had it They all filled with static