Burn that motherfucker down!
Someone call my doctor.
Someone call my lawyer.
Heat rises above us
Oh! You want to sing, you want to dance
Oh no! You're not pretty, no, not enough
It's not, not personal, not about you
there's just no time for love nor misery.
It's not a matter of a punk routine
not a matter bout you vs. me
ain't a matter bout the the paranoid sittings
you come to undress, me process me
like I was blocking true meanings
We Rise and Fall.
Heat Rises between us.
Heat Rises above us.

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