Released on April 10, 2016

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[Hook: Base]

We let it burn, we let it burn

We let it burn, burn b-b-burn

We let it burn, we let it burn

We let it burn, burn b-b-burn

Everyone know how it's going down

Yo my time coming man, I'm just flowing up to the crown

Any opposition gonna go and hit the ground

All I gotta do is show up with the killer sound

We let it burn, we let it burn

We let it burn, burn b-b-burn

We let it burn, we let it burn

We let it burn, burn b-b-burn


[Verse 1: Endo]

See my name Endo, and Base my equal

See ya not scary, not ya mans, no peoples

See we done popped cherries like Maraschino

And we done killed bills like Tarantino

And we done swung bats like the great Bambino

So the crack won't leave you killed like the Carter was Nino

Put a scar on your face like Al Pacino

Cause we stack chips like cans of Pringles

And we got chips up at casinos

You running with birds and we running with eagles

Initializing a visual style

And visual violence, creating mystical silence

Apocalyptic defiance and all my clients

Got a grip around the value of science

Despite it I fight it, we decided it's lit, so...


[Hook: Base]

We let it burn, we let it burn

We let it burn, burn b-b-burn

We let it burn, we let it burn

We let it burn, burn b-b-burn

Everyone know how it's going down

Yo my time coming man, I'm just flowing up to the crown

Any opposition gonna go and hit the ground

All I gotta do is show up with the killer sound

We let it burn, we let it burn

We let it burn, burn b-b-burn

We let it burn, we let it burn

We let it burn, burn b-b-burn


[Verse 2: Base]

It's survival of the fittest when I'm spitting off these writtens

Always on my game like I'm pissed and they moving like pistons

I got them doing what I want, to go and see my vision

Don't you ever mess with me, I'll poop on ya like pigions

Recently, I been on my music thing homie

Not to flex on ya, most of ya just below me

Don't think I didn't see through, lots of ya baloney

So phony, not only did ya show me, man I kill you slowly

The way I'm murdering MCs, they ain't dead yet

Murder through the head, they tryna fit in like it's tetris

Thinking isn't safe for me, it's clear you haven't met this

5E still wanna run up on me and try and test this

Hip hop, always gonna be some competition

Valedictorian of verbal communication and composition

I'll slaughter everyone just to show I'm the top position

Who gonna tap first? Everyone in a locked position


[Hook: Base]

We let it burn, we let it burn

We let it burn, burn b-b-burn

We let it burn, we let it burn

We let it burn, burn b-b-burn

Everyone know how it's going down

Yo my time coming man, I'm just flowing up to the crown

Any opposition gonna go and hit the ground

All I gotta do is show up with the killer sound

We let it burn, we let it burn

We let it burn, burn b-b-burn

We let it burn, we let it burn

We let it burn, burn b-b-burn


[Verse 3: Base]

Top 5E and everyone like Popeye's

This 5 is on the loose, while the rest is on the noose

Hanging like silly goose, I ain't afraid to name names

The top 5? Easy, Urban, Ricky, Tey

That's including my name, who's that last spot given?

After this I ain't asking for ya forgiveness

I don't care or bet, you can get off my friends list

Just an achievement I can check off my checklist and

I usually don't rattle off my disposition

But this is what happens when I'm put right into this position

Musician, killer physician, man imma chef

Cause the booth becomes a kitchen, right when I'm spitting

This is to the fakes and right to the doubters

I'd rather you bring no damn funeral flowers

Ya tough now but in the booth you're all cowards

Punchlines damaging like a meteor shower

I can do it in less than 24 hours

I'm coming for the save like my name is Jack Bauer

All of a sudden everyone think imma compete now

What the hell's this, the world's pettiest beef now?

Came to teach, preach, I'm spittin' heat

From the east, bouta feast on the weak

At my peak, have them playing hide and go seek

But they don't know that I got heat seeking missiles

I'm shooting them off and I'm just letting them whistle

And when it blows up man, when it blows up

We just gonna let it go and burn


[Outro: Endo]

Yea it's Fahrenheit 451

Ya better put icee and Kool-Aid

We burning everybody