The essence in the night,
racing with the cold breeze.
Terrifies me how,
the acrid wind makes me wanna freeze.
But now as life changes, I realize
the temperature, is startin' to rise.
Always spitting venom at the enemy's words,
Being belligerent with every single verse.
The power of my words,
The lyrics with which I burn the night,
I feel the heat, maybe
the fire from the candlelight.
racing with the cold breeze.
Terrifies me how,
the acrid wind makes me wanna freeze.
But now as life changes, I realize
the temperature, is startin' to rise.
Always spitting venom at the enemy's words,
Being belligerent with every single verse.
The power of my words,
The lyrics with which I burn the night,
I feel the heat, maybe
the fire from the candlelight.