Tech N9ne — Burn It Down

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You build me up, you build me up
To watch me fall, and turn to dust
Is this the place, I used to love?
Can’t take no more, I’ve had enough
So burn it down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down
Burn it down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down
They lift you up and preach you
Then try to pull you down and beat you
They’re no longer peaceful
Never knew a buddy would become see-through
Make it up so high, they can’t reach you

They just feel the wind beneath you
Camaraderie’s a plum oddity, with some modesty
People abolish he who lovin’ me never idolatry wanted
But they wanna demolish me, question mark
When they know I’m blessed at heart
Try to test Tech when I poke at they chest and bark
Givin’ my blood, sweat, tears and flesh in art
But they come in my circle and make a mess, then dart
I feel like they wishin’ for me to be dissin’ so they can be quick and then
witness me (falling down)
Gotta know that’ll never happen, forever rappin’
So burning it down is the mission
Dismissin’ got a brand new condition, I’m (balling now)
Kill ’em in a really clever fashion
You build me up, you build me up
To watch me fall, and turn to dust
Is this the place, I used to love?
Can’t take no more, I’ve had enough
So burn it down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down
Burn it down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down
Why would a good businessman sign a artist

And he really believes he rhymes the hardest
And spend a lot of money and time just to start it
And you think he don’t want you to make it sounds ret—
Uh, Trav ain’t the target, I ain’t the puppet
If you got negativity boy, you better tuck it
Givin’ everything and they trippin’, I had enough
It took me a while for this menace and now, fuck it
Give ’em a record deal, plus the CDs
Take ’em all on tour to give ’em the ups
Put ’em on my record, I do my verse and then I send it to them so I can give
’em the ups
In the long run, they ain’t givin’ a fuck
Said I ain’t takin’ care of my day ones
If I wasn’t, they wouldn’t wait to spray guns
Makin’ the people think I’m wrong is way dumb, nigga
Now I’m tired, hearing my empire’s (falling down)
But it’s really the opposite, and I’ve got a clear

So many more Os, fake family, fake friends, and foes (crawling now)
But Tech Ninna’s outta here
You build me up, you build me up
To watch me fall, and turn to dust
Is this the place, I used to love?
Can’t take no more, I’ve had enough
So burn it down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down
Burn it down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down
It’s the reason, me and Trav never had to say «We’re sorry» in this business
Cause we believe if you stay righteous, you’ll receive all your blessings