(Hook)
This shit is colder than December ain't it?/ bring the game, I'll incinerate it/ and what they looking for is a Hero ain't it/ I play the villain well, ill burn it down so Ya can save it/
This shit is colder than December ain't it?/ bring the game, I'll incinerate it/ and what they looking for is a villain ain't it/ I play the Hero well, I'll put it out so ya can blame him/
(Verse 1)
Witness that Raw and uncut, that realness you wishing for filled this/ empty tank which held our dreams down until this/ inspirational moment hit me, I see it so clear/ it's like it's smeared on the atmosphere/ on my northern light status, shine through the darkest night/ coldest weather, what ever i breath out flames, ignite/ the monuments and Spotless minds of those who's fatherless/ childhoods labeled colleges as last priority/ minus the scholarships/ and authority wasn't part of it/ Punking the kids in school sporting cardigans for audiences/ when parent teacher conferences was what started it/ since when do low test scores & short attention spans made you restarted?/ these are things that are suppose to better us/ their more like barriers, and in terms they hurry us/ to get up out of there we must fall in line like in god we trust/ a cash crop for uncle Sam till they Burry us/ trust...
(Hook)
This shit is colder than December ain't it?/ bring the game, I'll incinerate it/ and what they looking for is a Hero ain't it/ I play the villain well, ill burn it down so Ya can save it/
This shit is colder than December ain't it?/ bring the game, I'll incinerate it/ and what they looking for is a villain ain't it/ I play the Hero well, I'll put it out so ya can blame him/
(Verse 2)
Still play the block like an instrument for the cream we sell our dreams/ and fall victims to routines on them screens we just feen/ we just place all our eggs in one basket, a casket/ when cats get hooked to that life style with no aspect/ of what it could be, Only focused on what it was/ and life passes on by, focused on what it does/ we, stay behind, becoming distant memories in rear views/ it's real cool, frozen in time like stills do/ we still do, wish upon stars for better days/ and hustle twice as hard hoping for better pay/ There's gotta be a better way, luck won't last for ever/ some burn out, or get put out out, some simply just get clever/ cook it up, chop it up, ladies showing off they stuff/ you got the dollars, you get the guts, others end up in hand cuffs/ some of us uppercut to break the ice and see the sun again/ ambitions to win seem naïve in this December breeze/...
(Hook)
This shit is colder than December ain't it?/ bring the game, I'll incinerate it/ and what they looking for is a Hero ain't it/ I play the villain well, ill burn it down so Ya can save it/
This shit is colder than December ain't it?/ bring the game, I'll incinerate it/ and what they looking for is a villain ain't it/ I play the Hero well, I'll put it out so ya can blame him/
credits
from I Believe in Harvey Uncouth,
released February 22, 2013
Written By Harvey Bonilla
Produced By StainOne
Recorded and Mixed By Kobra Klutch