[Intro]\n(huh)\nYeah...\n(Glitchin')\n(skrrt)\n404…\nFIRE GLITCHIN\n(brrr)\n\n[Verse 1]\nBlack chrome jacket — I’m burnin’ the matrix (huh)\nGlitch through the block, no time for the basics (yeah)\nWalk like a shadow, my fit outrageous (drip)\nCode in my cup, this drink feel ancient (sip)\nNeon beams when I slide through the smoke (skrrt)\nRed lights flash, she gone off the dose (huh)\nThis ain't drip — it’s digital ghosts (brrr)\nAll black boots like I stomped through volts (yeah)\n\nFirewall melt when I press that key (beep)\nLife too fast, can’t press no “Z” (nah)\nTwin turbo sound like death on feet (vroom)\nWorld go blank when I flex on beat (huh)\nNo soul left, just wires and heat\nFashion glitchin’ — tags off, elite\nI don’t talk love — I spark, delete (delete)\nCan’t clone me — I glitch unique (brrr)\n\n[Chorus]\nFire glitchin’ — can’t cool down (nah)\nBass too mean, make gods bow down (boom)\nI don’t pray, I burn that crown (huh)\nChrome in my coat, that heat go pow\nFire glitchin’ — no safe sound (yeah)\nCity in smoke, I run this now (skrrt)\nBlack out world, I’m glitchin' proud (huh)\nOpium drip in the flame I drown (twinnn)\n\n[Verse 2]\nI don’t sleep, I loop that life (brrr)\nHer eyes red like demon’s wife (huh)\nWe just flex — no wrong or right (nah)\nShe said “die slow,” I said “might” (yeuh)\nRick on my legs, Margiela spike (drip)\nI don’t feel air, just bass and fright (uhh)\nEvery bar hit like EMP (boom)\nShut the whole street down when I breathe (skrrt)\n\nGhost in the whip, I move like glitch\nTop floor views while the sky turn pitch (yeah)\nVVS tears, my chain been sick (huh)\nFlames in my eyes, I don’t need no switch\nBurn that script, I write my role\nChrome heart cold, I lost control (nah)\nSpeak in tongues when I touch that pole\nI ain’t human — I glitch my soul (brrr)\n\n[Chorus]\nFire glitchin’ — can’t cool down\nBass too mean, make gods bow down (yeah)\nI don’t pray, I burn that crown (boom)\nChrome in my coat, that heat go pow\nFire glitchin’ — no safe sound (huh)\nCity in smoke, I run this now (skrrt)\nBlack out world, I’m glitchin' proud (yeah)\nOpium drip in the flame I drown (brrr)\n\n[Outro]\n(huh)\n404, can’t fix me\n(Twinnn)\nFire in the system \nskrrt…