Towering Inferno

All night Ive been spitting fire Guess my whiskey breath Is reacting to the lighter Thats my drink of preference (Bitch) Theres a line you can reference I been spitting fire Getting admired Sitting with my Heine Kins used up Throw em in the trash Shits fragile glass Don't let em all clash Or well be breaking Hopping on broke legs (Shit) Hope you faster than 2 megs Fibers coming Heard it through the wire If you weren't so slow They'd prolly invite ya Hunting chasing down Then I bite ya Slower Supplemented for the tigers Kill and kite ya An the hospital fee (Yea) Im leaving for the finders Call me crazy Know its heinous Life is hell Death is painless Well paint the picture And clear the wall Need somewhere to hang this