Heat

Well, flew into Miami Beach
 I got a grey cloud on my mind
 I'm having some trouble kicking some pills
 I'm leaving that stuff behind
 I'm in too deep on a couple of things
 But I ain't really runnin' away
 I'm gonna give it just as long as it takes
 'Til I get back to feeling okay
 Yesterday I scrapped a car
 It was a dice roll fate
 There wasn't any papers to worry about
 And I destroyed the plates
 I rented a car, got me a room
 Little Havana got something to eat
 Had a couple numbers, I didn't call
 And I enjoyed the heat
 (Heat) burning it back
 (Heat) exposing the nerve
 (Heat) melting layers of doubt
 (Heat) who do you serve?
 (Heat) I'm riding it out
 (Heat) I got my ear to the street
 (Heat) and my profile's intact
 (Heat) I'm not accepting defeat
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 Well, hadn't talked to her since her mama had died
 A song brought it back to me
 Playing in a boat far off shore
 Headed out to sea
 I finished my coffee as the song drifted off
 Now she could settle down
 She had a fortune smile and maybe this time
 She could leave this soul suckin' town
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 Was a man with a scar she'd taken up with?
 Who knows the company we keep
 I got in the car and drove through the night
 I had a long way to go to sleep
 The papers read they only had one lead
 It was the make of a car
 In a murder of a dealer and a pimp
 Known for his facial scar
 (Heat) burning it back
 (Heat) exposing the nerve
 (Heat) melting layers of doubt, asking
 (Heat) "Who do you serve?"
 (Heat) and I'm riding it out
 (Heat) I got my ear to the street
 (Heat) my profile's intact
 (Heat) I'm not accepting defeat
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