Agousto Burn

Yeah,

turn my headphones up

Agousto, man, you really thought you were next?

Check this out

Agousto acting loud like he runs the street

Stumbling every time he tries to find the beat

Talking big figures but your pockets look flat

Borrowed oversized kicks and a crooked cap

Said you had the blueprint,

brought a blank page

Freeze right up soon as you touch the stage (come on)

Fronting for the crowd,

boy,

sit right back down

Agousto, tell me who told you you were tough?

(who told you?) One light tap and you're folding up

Chasing the spotlight, running out of breath

Talking too bold, man,

give it a rest (give it a rest!)

You make a lot of noise with nothing behind it

Looking for your pride and you never could find it

Flexing on the feed,

but we see the real truth Scared of your own shadow when

you step in the booth (scared!) Calling up excuses when the pressure

gets hot

Acting like the king when you forgot you're not

Pack it up, Agousto,

the game is shut down

Leave the mic alone before you lose the whole town

Agousto, tell me who told you you were tough?

(who told you?)

One light tap and you're folding up

Chasing the spotlight, running out of breath

Talking too bold, man,

give it a rest

(pack it up!)

Listen close, man...

No hard feelings, just telling the score

Every time you speak,

everybody heads for the door (shhh)

Agousto, tell me who told you you were tough?

One light tap and you're folding up

Chasing the spotlight, running out of breath

Talking too bold, man,

give it a rest (yeah,

it's over!) (hahaha) Yeah.

Don't mention my name again,

Agousto.