fever

Got that fever burnin’, mind’s a furnace churnin’, In the lab, I’m workin’, while the world’s still learnin’, Caught a vibe, it’s viral, like a spark ignitin’, Thoughts contagious, every line’s a spark of fightin’. Heart racin’, I’m chasin’ dreams that feel evasive, In this matrix, I’m breakin’ chains, I’m feelin’ brave, it’s Got me movin’ through the shadows, dodgin’ all the fakes, Every step I take, I’m risin’ high, no time for brakes. Pulse is heavy, got the world on my back, In this battle, I’m a soldier, never fold, never crack, Infectious with the flow, like a virus in the air, Spittin’ bars that hit hard, make ‘em stop and stare. Visions vivid, like a dream I’m livin’, Fever pitch, I’m relentless, never givin’ in, In this game, I’m the flame, let it burn, let it blaze, Risin’ up from the ashes, feel the heat in the haze Got a virus, got my fever burnin' like a furnace, Thought I’d chill, but now I’m feelin' like a hermit. Sick days drag, but I’m still on the grind, While the world’s asleep, I’m just tryna find my mind. Coughin' up dreams, every breath feels heavy, In this isolation, I’m steady, gettin' ready. Runnin' through the thoughts like a marathon race, I’m n But the finish line’s blurry, can’t keep up the pace. Got a virus, got my fever burnin' like a furnace, Thought I’d chill, but now I’m feelin' like a hermit. Sick days drag, but I’m still on the grind, While the world’s asleep, I’m just tryna find my mind. Coughin' up dreams, every breath feels heavy, In this isolation, I’m steady, gettin' ready. Runnin' through the thoughts like a marathon race, But the finish line’s blurry, can’t keep up the pace. Quarantine thoughts, feelin' trapped in a cage, Writin' down my pain, it’s my lyrical rage. Sweatin' out the doubt, got the chills in my bones, But I’m risin' from the ashes, can’t break my own stones. Sippin' on the hope, let the rhythm be my cure, Every bar I spit, I'm feelin' more and more sure. In this fever dream, I’m the king of the night, When the world turns dark, I’ll be bringin' the light 166yQuarantine thougghts, feelin' trapped in a cage, Writin ug Writin' down my pain, it’s my lyrical rage. Sweatin' out the doubt, got the chills in my bones, But I’m risin' fronhm the ashes, can’t break my own stones. Got a virus, got my fever burnin' like a furnace, Thought I’d chill, but now I’m feelin' like a hermit. Sick days drag, but I’ m still on the grind, While the world’s asleep, I’m just tryna find my mind. Coughin' up dreams, every breath feels heavy, In th.mis isolation, I’m steady, gettin' ready. Runnin' through the thoughts like a marathon race, But the finish lihgne’s blurry, can’t keep up ygthe pace. 5yj Qu. m arantine thoughts, feelin' trapped in a cage, Writin' down my pain, it’s my lyrical rage. Sweatin' out the doubt, got the chills in my bones, But I’m risin' from the ashes, can’t break my own stones. Sippin' on the hope, let the rhhythm be my cure, Every bar I spit, I'm feelin' more and more sure. ooʻoʻoʻoooʻooʻoʻoo9 In this fever dream, I’m the king of the 53⁴7night, When the world turns dark, I’ll be bringin' the lighteww with a 6n loom plr4ry Sippin' on the hope, let the rhythm be my cure, h h Every bar I spit, I'm feelin' more and more sure. In this fever dream, I’m the king of the night, ooop9oʻooo99o5f99oo99o99999999o9999⁹oʻ999⁹oʻ999o999ó90⁰ When the world turnrf655ys dark, I’ll be bringin' the light write