Wrath & Latex
Ever felt the roar of a crowd like a war cry, where every eye is on you and you can crush the world with a single move?
Yeah, the roar’s like a battlefield, and I’m the one who owns the front line. Every eye’s on me, and I just drop the heat.
Keep that heat burning, no one’s gonna stand in your line unless they’re ready to feel the burn. Keep pushing, the front stays yours.