Ash in the wind, heat rash from within

Got me burning, head turning, heightened like some S&M

Scene so dreamy and about to turn steamy

Whole world caught on fire my three wishes from a genie

Would have to be, water earth and air

Melting rocks into magma with a cruel medusa stare

Smelled it now I’m ready sweat glands have opened plenty

Fierce fragrance felt from the fire getting heavy

Cutting through my corе so sweaty I’m not ready

To see the dеstruction in eruption, might cough

Need no volcano to blow my top off

Choking off the smoke, both lungs have lost hope

No clean air, no fair light can’t be caught by rope

Expanding exponential, flames rising to potential

It’s a cycle like a menstrual, might destroy your residential

And all of your credentials that you hold so presidential

The sizzle of the fire be hot

You see it and you smelt it in the spot

All in your nose, all over your clothes

Damn why does it gotta be hot?

The sizzle of the fire be hot

You see it and you smelt it in the spot

All in your nose, all over your clothes

Damn why does it gotta be hot?

In the dry leaves flames are thieves cannot breath

Family trees burned down, only the seeds

Of the next generation will survive this damnation

That could not be stopped by a million fire stations

Boom crack sizzle pop, soon all life will drop

Praying that the flames will stop torching every single spot

Anger from a sizzle shrieking like a coach’s whistle

Bad as stepping on a thistle, packing heat like it’s a missile

Needing more than just a drizzle to put out the burning fizzle

Like the wig on Ms. Frizzle, shape shifting like a chisel

Using my sword, I ignite it for my lord

Of light, in spite many times that I’ve been warned

Of the dark evil running through innocent people

Gotta rise to the top when you’re burnt feeling feeble

Pleasure we all crave, trapped inside Plato’s cave

Those who recognize the real showing that we can be saved

I’m doing my part, sent out a smoke signal

The line was busy so I tried another symbol

Delivering my message thru a form of Hotmail

World breaking out in chaos it’s a Black Friday sale

Coming with the force of a pack of killer whales

And a meteor on course dragging fire by its tail

The sizzle of the fire be hot

You see it and you smelt it in the spot

All in your nose, all over your clothes

Damn why does it gotta be hot?

The sizzle of the fire be hot

You see it and you smelt it in the spot

The burning sensation the world keeps facing

Damn why does it gotta be hot?

Inferno looking mean rolling in to steal your green

Only evidence was teeth after searching thru the scene

No one wants their dish burnt to a crisp

Only thing that’s safe is the penny from your wish

The heat of a thousand suns

Will catch the fastest who dares to run

Tried to dim my shine but I gotta red rum

Smoke filling up my lungs leaving all senses numb

On high alert like a tug when your fishing

If you can’t handle-the heat better stay out my kitchen

Cooking up these rhymes to the highest degrees

Might melt your mind like lava in the sea

Smoke making me cry, Hope leaving my side

Fighting for my life I’m Solo on the line

Running for gold I be coming so cold

That these lines feel hot to all those exposed

May I propose with the hint of a rose

To admire the coals when we’re smiling froze

G-g-gooey marshmallows will grow up in the fire

Then turn to gold you know Midas would admire

Hunt with my pack of wolves and we are dire

Straight tumbling around like I’m spinning in the dryer

Got a darkness under my skin like Will Byers

Now I gotta burn it out, surviving with my lighter

The sizzle of the fire be hot

You see it and you smelt it in the spot

All in your nose, all over your clothes

Damn why does it gotta be hot?

The sizzle of the fire be hot

You see it and you smelt it in the spot

All in your nose, all over your clothes

Damn why does it gotta be hot?

The sizzle of the fire be hot

You see it and you smelt it in the spot

All in your nose, all over your clothes

Damn why does it gotta be hot?

The sizzle of the fire be hot

You see it and you smelt it in the spot

All in your nose, all over your clothes

Damn why does it gotta be hot?