Pyre Smoke
Pyre smoke moving all around; it's a mosh pit
Night shift scheming, I'm plotting on my next hit
Hit a lick... Hit another lick
Body rocking, got my jaw clenched
Finally at the top, but you know how the top gets
Gonna take it all in and process
My friend is dead
And I gotta face this nameless figure to blame
And I gotta wake up and pretend I'm the same
If you gotta get it, put it back in the game
I'm a victim to pain; I got blood on my name
Burden's heavy, so I walk with a cane
Who else here is feeling me
Beats this dark cause a spark, bring out my villainy
Reach for the stars; F where the ceilings be
Say what you want; they could try, but they fake with the imagery
I'm from the A; yeah, I be with consistency
Bring it my way, we gon beef 'til infinity
Looking for knowledge, I need me some tutoring
Plunging this water, I think that I'm in too deep
Clenching my paws like I'm up in the UFC
Fighting my demons, I wish there were two of me
Said that they're fake, but they know it ain't fooling me
Leave it to Fates? No, I can't 'cause they're screwing me
They'll try to talk me down, but they can't stop me
At the ledge, yeah, I'm catching a body
Soul hardened at the touch of the concrete
I'm stepping out the front of the lobby
Stickin, slashin, like we playin hockey
Checkin, jabbin, like my favorite hobby
Scripted in my code, extra frothy
Do whatever get this pressure off me
Triple up, swallowin pills, tryna cover up
Symptoms, I been workin in the gym, gotta muscle up
Toughened up, stayed down, why I always feel like I'm fuckin up
Hate now, feel it in my gut start to bubble up
Bass now, hungry and I feel it start to rumble up
Pace now, stumble in the tunnel you a fumbler
Hey now, hatin now, see me tryna run it up
Pray now, prayin for my brother nem
Prayin for my brother nem
Prayin for my brother nem
Prayin for my brother...
Night shift scheming, I'm plotting on my next hit
Hit a lick... Hit another lick
Body rocking, got my jaw clenched
Finally at the top, but you know how the top gets
Gonna take it all in and process
My friend is dead
And I gotta face this nameless figure to blame
And I gotta wake up and pretend I'm the same
If you gotta get it, put it back in the game
I'm a victim to pain; I got blood on my name
Burden's heavy, so I walk with a cane
Who else here is feeling me
Beats this dark cause a spark, bring out my villainy
Reach for the stars; F where the ceilings be
Say what you want; they could try, but they fake with the imagery
I'm from the A; yeah, I be with consistency
Bring it my way, we gon beef 'til infinity
Looking for knowledge, I need me some tutoring
Plunging this water, I think that I'm in too deep
Clenching my paws like I'm up in the UFC
Fighting my demons, I wish there were two of me
Said that they're fake, but they know it ain't fooling me
Leave it to Fates? No, I can't 'cause they're screwing me
They'll try to talk me down, but they can't stop me
At the ledge, yeah, I'm catching a body
Soul hardened at the touch of the concrete
I'm stepping out the front of the lobby
Stickin, slashin, like we playin hockey
Checkin, jabbin, like my favorite hobby
Scripted in my code, extra frothy
Do whatever get this pressure off me
Triple up, swallowin pills, tryna cover up
Symptoms, I been workin in the gym, gotta muscle up
Toughened up, stayed down, why I always feel like I'm fuckin up
Hate now, feel it in my gut start to bubble up
Bass now, hungry and I feel it start to rumble up
Pace now, stumble in the tunnel you a fumbler
Hey now, hatin now, see me tryna run it up
Pray now, prayin for my brother nem
Prayin for my brother nem
Prayin for my brother nem
Prayin for my brother...
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Writer(s): Isaiah Swann
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