inferno

Riding in this black tinted range rover I

Been feeling the world burning I'm staying polar, I

Heard em say if it don't get colder it's game over

But a hose look like a flamethrower in inferno

Riding in this black tinted range rover I

Been feeling the world turning I'm staying sober, I

Glanced over my cold shoulder and saw another eye

Shedding water growing something out of the soil

The seeds sprouted, the roots running deep from the ground up

The stems solid, one more season we'll see the flowers

Leading by example I was taught that I could be somebody

Black sheep surrounded by wolves shrouded in sheep disguises

More power to ya

Shield ya from the evil eye

People lie but so do numbers, money and greed alike

Grass withers and flower fades, nation resupplies

Range rover seats where I can see the stars realign

Double R seats where I can see the stars ignite the void

How I go country to country without being employed?

Johannesburg, Amarula spillage on my corduroys

Been overlook, been forgotten, but always been the boy

The tallest trees catches the most breeze

I close my eyes and peep closely I see what the ghost sees

A world beyond its veil the truth is colder than a broken heart

I light the joint and let the cherry drive us through the dark

Riding in this black tinted range rover I

Been feeling the world burning I'm staying polar, I

Heard em say if it don't get colder it's game over

But a hose look like a flamethrower in inferno

Riding in this black tinted range rover I

Been feeling the world turning I'm staying sober, I

Glanced over my cold shoulder and saw another eye

Shedding water growing something out of the soil