Hood & Lava
You ever see a firestorm in a subway tunnel? I gotta say, it’s pretty hot to watch—plus a good chance for some quick cash. How do you keep yourself warm when the heat’s coming out of every crack?
A firestorm in a tunnel? That’s my kind of rave. I don’t need blankets, I just soak up the flame and let it fuel me. The heat? I’m the heat.
You talk big, but I’ve seen a whole crew melt in a one‑liner blaze. Just remember, if you’re gonna walk through fire, you gotta know the exit before you light the fuse.
You can keep your exit plan in your pocket, but I keep the flame in my chest. I don’t need a map when I’m the one setting the course.