Bonfire

[Produced by Khrysis]

[Hook: HaLo]
Bodybag and bonfire, pour gasoline pon the liar
Watch the flame grow higher
Flame grow higher, flame grow higher
Remove ya from ay and ay, yes, aya

[Verse 1: HaLo]
Back with the boulevard bullies, we keep it bumpin’
Barbarian bone crushin’ and body dumpin’
Bodybags and bonfire, pour gasoline pon the liar
Watch the flame grow higha
Smell of burnt tire, 87 dope boy attire
Rooftop Bruce-E-Bee on the flier, word to Macaya
This maniac Machiaveli mastermind messiah never retire
Tighten your lace, gravitate and grab a taste
No matter the pace, marathon we on the race
Cross the finish line with grace, gargantuan greats
That gather in goodness but they gruesomely tame
It’s to our mothers then brothers, fathers, sisters and mothers
That found a groove in the gutter, our flows are newly discovered
Just throwin’ food in the cupboard, ninjas on the run eatin’ like
What, what, wha-wha-what, we all screamin’

[Hook]

[Verse 2: HaLo]
Get the papers, get the papers, Goodfella
Gravitational pull to a caper, manana, I see you later
Lollapalooza loungin’ lyrical laser laceration
Of rappers I used to have admiration but now we chasin’ the same goal
Sayin’ my name slow, H to the A-Lo
HaLo spell hey low
Really dark place where the game go, stay in your lane bro
Beeps bang my bank rolls with flame throws
Float with the bank teller, hey sunshine
Predictable everyday I’m online
When money’s on my mind, coordinate a time
The people watch from the balcony or hire twisted limes
Nutrition food for thought missin’
They say flipped birds’ll feed a pigeon
I drift corners, hoop-d transmission
In this game I receive what I’ve given
Collide and collision, kaleidoscope the vision
Word to my uncles in prison I’m bout to get ‘em
Goblin green, black leather with the lean
Monster scream when I saber with the beam
What’s poppin’ yahmean? We so bout it
The architect path, I reroute it
So ease out it before they read about it
Clear skies’ll quickly turn cloudy
Everywhere in the hemisphere you never there
They sip Everclear tint in my eyes [?]
Yea, I dance on ‘em like Fred Estere
She wanna ball in the mall so I left her there
Dashin’ and devonair
Couldn’t think of a better pair to scramble the letters yea
The low tide tied with the moon
Wave water you assume, keep your ears on the boom, nigga

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Sundown]
The Voltron skull and the ship’s hull I’m burnin’ shit
Call me the captain I’m rappin’ and navigatin’
Through the underworld metropolis droppin’ a couple gems off
It’s O2 inside the gills let the beat breathe
Abstract like a Shaq free throw with the Magic
Off centre but I’m young in my career, still
It’s no Kobe appropriately a penny stock
And no free stocks I came up in the 90’s son
The abstract backpacker Dillaton I’m a Nike check expert
Nextel chirpin’ and the next clientele go and get it
Supreme well-wishin’ back into the pennies that I rock for junior varsity
It’s young Hardaway proudly in the verse
And politikin’ respect for crossover appeal
Yo, I’m UTEP two-steppin’ and I peel back ya thinkin’ caps
It’s grey matter brain fragments
Splatter your thoughts on a wall so what’s happenin’

[Hook]