Gooding - The Most Fire Lyrics

The butcher's bill is due
The devil's bargain is upon you
They let our backs just break
Let all their hands start to shake
She with the most fire wins
She with the most fire
She with the most fire wins
She with the most fire
Don't wanna think, don't wanna know
Just watch the fireball show
Nero fiddles as the city burns
Lob a bomb see if they learn
Debt too great, change is due
Old guard dies, now it's you
Center breaks, all comes down
You chose a killer and a clown
She with the most fire wins
She with the most fire
She with the most fire wins
She with the most fire
She with the most fire wins
She with the most fire
She with the most fire wins
She with the most fire