Ghost in the flame

Please be peace-ful, heat come to reap-those,

That play with cheat-codes in hopes to-defeat those,

Well, we all know those won’t prevail,

Mind as well, step right into the fires-of hell.

Meanwhile, I speak to reach those from heavens, dodging questions,

It can happen at any second.

Am I posed to change? I’m close to danger,

I wager, that I’m so close to tasting.

I can’t be to-complacent,—I know,

Heart racing, my flow too cold to pace it.

Villafied—for my goals, I’m-posed to think,

That the world is a wine-that-I’m posed to drink.

I been scheming, ‘cause I know posed to dream,

For a reason, keep my cards closed from heathens.

They smile in your face, plot behind your beliefs—

So I speak in code, just to silence the grief.

Sometimes the light feel distant,

Sometimes the fire feel warm…

I done stood at the edge of both,

Still ain’t figured which one I’m drawn—

God been whisperin’ “heal” in my left ear,

Devil said “kill” in my right—

If I go ghost in this life I’m in,

Just know I still put up a fight…

Still fightin’…

still fightin’…

I been walkin’ through the flames with a cold soul,

Tryna find peace in a place where it don’t grow.

Still I rise, still I bleed, still I breathe slow…

Hard to dream when you know that your demons know.

I been prayin’ with my eyes wide shut,

Swear the light never shine where I’m from.

If I fall, don’t cry, just run—

Just run…

’Cause the heat come…

Just run… heat come…