The Flame

If I give in the dark might never have it’s flame If I give in the dark might never have it’s flame If I give in the dark might never have it’s flame If I give in the dark might never have it’s flame

From the lands of the nether And I feel like I’m tethered To the ground to my demons Are we in this together?

Cuz the angels they left us

And the evils connect us

Pray that God still protect us

Still my gun on the dresser

Bitch, don’t gas me like teslas

From the school of hard knocks wouldn’t test us Man I got no class in pretentious

I don’t know who asked you to check us Get hit in your chest playing checkers This ain’t no game or a movie

But I still take shots like directors

Living life no doubts no regrets but

That lil bitch karma is clever

Don’t know what’s pain, what’s pleasure? No longer feel love, feel pressure

Cuz my feet feel light like a feather

But my head weigh more than a wrestler Sumo, who knows? I may never

True goal to go to the Mecca

Truth told I’m stuck here I’m tethered

Yea to the lands of the nether