MC Haywire, straight sacred fires, In the haze of weed, where peace transpires. Keeping all my teeth, grinding through the streets, Get your ass off the pavement, rise from the basement beats. Drowning inside, screaming against the tide, Scratch at the walls, in this rap ride. Sacred fires burning, truth discerning, In the smoke-filled air, my spirit's yearning. Liars surround, but my fire's profound, In this lyrical realm, my voice resounds. Smoking weed, finding peace in the storm, MC Haywire, in the rap game, I perform.