Golden Era Records - The Fire [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Uh, what, Mr. Pressure on the microphone
Almighty Hilltop
Golden Era family
And we do it like...

[Verse one]
I enter the stage and the temperature raised, they came
Penning the phrases so much venom, my blades the page
Get better with age, when I’m dead in the grave they’ll say
Ahead of his age and these veterans paved the way
Never to change if the heavens are raining flames
Red in my veins from the settlers they came and changed
Pressure the name while the rest of them fade away
Better it rains then to never have claimed today
Words of war my verse is murder more
The police in custody would prefer to serve the law
So curve that thought, no beef, I’m certain they heard before
Ego won't let em crawl so they never learned to walk
So we rhyme for the hurting, poor hard working for
International heard applaud to local suburban tour
Y’all gave a purpose for the roar when the curtains draw
Furthermore ask yourself what you’re searching for

[Outro]
There’s something in your heart
And it’s in your eyes
It’s the fire, inside you
Let it burn

You don’t say good luck
You say “Don’t give up”
It’s the fire, inside you
Let it burn