SMOKE (feat. Youniss)

Burning tire there's no smoke without fire Current conditions too hot to inspire Smoke is where the stars are born, newly found Airborne, they abound and Shielded by the coverage, the soot is binary Turbulent, transit but not for the formal phase It's a skewed bunch, articulate High production smog with the ash braze But the combustion plume is just a side product Of noble gases huddling SMOKE Don't let the smoke catch your breath You need some time to move away from haze which never sets We don't need to start the setting of a fire When it comes to gaseous clouds we're already higher Don't need smoke & mirrors to show that we have Cards to deal oh that's no lie Crowd control bombs won't result in crying eyes Keep high and dry I'm running through a street where vapours are huge Saw another make it through this blatant ruse I'm losing sight Just a small dot, speck of dust in the limelight