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Burn It
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Burn It was released on June 14, 2024 by KZM MUSIC as a part of the album LE6ACY
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AlbumLE6ACY
Release DateJune 14, 2024
LabelKZM MUSIC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kenny Moss
Kenny Moss
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenny Moss
Kenny Moss
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kenny Moss
Kenny Moss
Engineer
Metro Miami
Metro Miami
Producer

Lyrics

I threw it all away, I burnt that shit down
I knew it right away when I maneuvered with the sound
That I had the right of way
The matches and the crown, light the kingdom to the ground
No one can have it now
I'm sick of all the rap shit, sit politicking, acting
Ain't part of my accent to talk like I have sense
I lost that shit a long time ago
So I'm hoppin' off the edge like Geronimo
Better talk me off the ledge or I'm bound, I'm prone
I might just jump to my death, ain't no bounds I won't
Test, best invest in a uncut gem
They might talk a lot of shit but they ain't cut diamonds
Might shop a lot of ticks but they ain't tough like big
I ain't stoppin' for no cliffs, I'm finna hop that shit
I ain't poppin' collars, bitch, I'd rather flop with the fit
Man, this bastard ain't shit, just a fatherless kid
Look, he a bastard, ain't he? Burn that shit to the motherfuckin' ground
Look, he a bastard, ain't he? Burn that shit to the motherfuckin' ground
Look, he a bastard, ain't he? Burn that shit to the motherfuckin' ground
Take that shit and burn it to the ground
Yo, I'm lovin' the chips
But every time I get hurt, I lose a couple of them
The pseudonym Mister, but still that kid in the trench
Ain't one to be wishful, I burn my shit to a crisp
The ash act like Miss do, carryin' with the wind
And when the carrion then gets picked
I be starin' into the distance
Reminiscing on our non-existence
An arsonist bastard, man, just a little pissed kid
I can't even see straight, so I walk with a stick
And I might just pop the shit I got no options to live for
K, why'd you do it? Don't they love you and shit
Ain't you huddled, rippin' mics with the rest of the clique
Nah, I'm stuck within this plight askin' God for forgiveness
But I never get it left to the fire and brim shit
I guess that I ain't missin' much of this life
So I burn it all to the ground and rid of the trife
Light fire with the sound, get to mixin' it right
Never water shit down, I leave the flames to ignite
Poppin' off with my rounds the flames pop with my spite
I ain't stoppin' this time, I light the shit with some rhymes
Then get to poppin' a sprite
They claim they ain't like, but they following right
Consider my smoke, signal sighted
Better move towards the light, kid
The bastard's ignited, burned away his life quick
Look, he a bastard, ain't he? Burn that shit to the motherfuckin' ground
Look, he a bastard, ain't he? Burn that shit to the motherfuckin' ground
Look, he a bastard, ain't he? Burn that shit to the motherfuckin' ground
Take that shit and burn it to the ground
Written by: Kennett Z Moss
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