Feel something burnin' in the air Something in the furnace, I can tell I can feel the heat from over here I can feel the heat from over here I was tryna warn them, they didn't care Turn me to a monster, I'ma kill Now they can feel the heat from over here They feel the heat from over here Turn it up, turn it up Turn it up, turn it up Burn it up, burn it up Burn it up, burn it up Nigga tried to backdoor, can't run out the back door Campbellton to flat shoals, I'ma let that gat show I learned how to crack skulls, crack cars, crack codes Most of all these rap folks act hard at home Pistols pop like soda, me and the brodies like the task force I don't give a fuck if he your homie, we gon' tax, bro I don't give a fuck if he don't know me, better ask, ho West Atlanta asshole, weapons on the dash, ho And I thought you had smoke, you've been duckin' dabs, fuck a jab, nigga we slam folks Mother fuck the man, what's the plan? We gon' scam folks Bitch, I ain't been up in a minute, so I'm down, bro Why'd they let me cook? I'ma burn this bitch down, ho Hmm, hmm Hmm, hmm Feel something burnin' in the air Something in the furnace, I can tell I can feel the heat from over here I can feel the heat from over here I was tryna warn them, they didn't care Turn me to a monster, I'ma kill Now they can feel the heat from over here They feel the heat from over here Turn it up, turn it up Turn it up, turn it up Burn it up, burn it up Burn it up, burn it up