Pyre Smoke

Pyre smoke moving all around; it's a mosh pit

Night shift scheming, I'm plotting on my next hit

Hit a lick… Hit another lick

Body rocking, got my jaw clenched

Finally at the top, but you know how the top gets

Gonna take it all in and process

My friend is dead

And I gotta face this nameless figure to blame

And I gotta wake up and pretend I'm the same

If you gotta get it, put it back in the game

I'm a victim to pain; I got blood on my name

Burden's heavy, so I walk with a cane