City Lights - KXNG Crooked

I walk in the streets and I ask him

Asked him a question is this a war going on out here

What you see out here is just one of the fires now blazing

Now raging across the city we got here first

So ten minutes before the fire crews arrived

And they obviously got a lot on their hands

I’d like to do this porn for y’all tonight

It’s called city lights

I wrote it on a rainy day

Look how pretty the city lights are

Burn baby burn burn

Burn hope

Look how pretty the city lights are

Burn baby burn burn

Burn hope

Look how pretty the city lights are

If I like this news rate

We can watch the flames dance under the moonlight

As the smoke swirls and twirls like the Tatcha

The building disappears like Walla

You see we had a community leader

But the government killed him

When they found him they killed him in front of his woman and children

They ain’t hide shit is was nothing to shield 'em

Just publicly filled 'em with a slug to the grilled 'em

Humble till they swum the stilling

That’s why we at this government building

Throwing Molotov’s at it for our brother

Burning before another holocaust happened

When my nigga fell I see all of y’all clapping

Now it’s your turn to hit the trail give 'em a trip to hell

I’ma send all of y’all packing and wish 'em well

A lunatic like a disease driver giving you a lift I’m Uber sick

I’m sick in the mind cuz I’m sick of being treating like

My skin is a crime now the enemies mine yeah

I went from NSA to the military kind

Cuz they killing us over a nickel and dime

Killing us 15 sin at time

Pyromaniacs you made us

Now that corn house is blood is getting blazed up

Look how pretty the city lights are

Burn baby burn burn

Burn hope

Look how pretty the city lights are

Burn baby burn burn

Burn hope

Look how pretty the city lights are

They calling me an arsonist

But when I strike 'em at your draws a flame I’m on my artist shit

Where were you when we was drinking water full of arsenic

From your pipeline causing a lifetime of retarded kids

Up in your big house chilling without a doubt

When my homie was on the street blood spilling up out his mouth

Robocop standing over him with a smoking gun

Poking fun at the hole in his lung

That’s why we sticking you cowards out of our hood

Out of our sight comedy out of our pain mockery’s out of our strife

My life, my life I just want to survive in this crazy world

Bullets want to stop me from reading stories to my baby girls

So it’s bandanas over the face as I firebomb the precinct

So much smoke you damn made me hurl

Then I stumbled outside so I could enjoy the fireworks

Fuck the empire we riders

Look how pretty the city lights are

Burn baby burn burn

Burn hope

Look how pretty the city lights are

Burn baby burn burn

Burn hope