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32 Degrees n the Desert

by Philip Singer

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Love izz like ice in a hot land of Devils. You will not melt me down my glaciers in the dirt!

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1.5-This heat, my man be trying me,
Keeping me tight doing beliefs in what I be,
Ice cold right, like made for lemonade,
Put in a skillet and I'm chilling in it, ( rah )
1.5-Devil don't get it, it's belief that release me from-
It's flame burning sensation inflicting upon the me,
Walking society the heat is knowing thee,
I'm even freezing up some of the Devils men,
1.5-My friends, I'm traveling across steady desert,
Be like the mental scope know that you can get hurt,
I'm traveling in search of comfort known as family,
To me like North Pole from calamities,
1.5-I've seen remains of others ooh' the pools the puddles,
They melted down so overwhelmed by Devils troubles,
Across my family my grandma had us see,
It is belief that will make the me,
1.5-So, standing steady tall chilling in the desert,
Heat's all around me not disturbing my comfort,
It is the belief that keeps me cool inside this Devil weather,
Some demons want the chill so bad, I see em' sporting sweaters,
1.5-Perpertrate to poppa Lucifer he seeing these,
Got them heated soldiers marching to a freeze-
Like it's, 32 Degrees in the Desert,
You cannot melt me down my glaciers in the dirt-
4.5-Taste like,
***32 Degrees in the Desert,
I make the frothy chill the flame will make the hurt,
She wears a skirt as she lurks to on top of me,
At times it's feminine the flame is hard to see,
1.5-What, love in the land of Devils,
Mmmm, love rules right aside communities-
Of, hot land of Devils be my love is like ice,
You will not melt me down my glaciers in the Dirt***
1.5-Love rules right, aside communities of-
Demons and Devils on my body like fleas,
Today's savages remain from technology,
The Devil roams the Earth heating society-
4.5-It's got us baking indeed father is not claiming me,
Don't mean to open up my family business G',
See families not immune to the flame of Devil,
This heat is all around pick up on the trouble-
4.5-So, I'm on the one time, Low Heavy incognito,
For these I'm all alone, therefore I'm to myself,
Must stay focused like a crystal, that's what I be,
Roaming terrain the fiery plains below me,
1.5-Feels like I'm coming closer now to my destiny,
A taste of northern wind is finally hitting thee,
Yet, I'm still upon this coal like sand across the desert,
I'm seeing larger pools and puddles now bubbling,
1.5-Time like these you give thanks man for whatchu got,
Don't suffocate, lose your fate and be a have not,
Meditate pass your time like in a cubicle,
If you feel the perspiration's on the brow,
1.5-My pace is slower now I can feel it yo',
Meditative walking not knowing the ground was snow-
I found, 32 Degrees in the Desert,
I will not melt down my glaciers in the Dirt-
4.5-Taste like,
***32 Degrees in the Desert,
You cannot melt me down my glaciers in the Dirt-
Taste like, 32 Degrees in the Desert,
I make the frothy chill the flame will make the hurt,
1.5-She wears a skirt as she lurks to on top of me,
At times it's feminine the flame is hard to see,
What, love in the land of Devils,
Mmmm, love rules right aside communities-
4.5-Of hot land of Devils be my love is like ice,
You will not melt me down my glaciers in the Dirt***
32 Degrees in the Desert,
32 Degrees in the Desert,
1.5-32 Degrees in the Desert,
32 Degrees in the Desert,
32 Degrees, 32 Degrees,
1.5-32 Degrees,
32 Degrees, ( rah ),
*introducing Cladia Klien singing*
( 3 bars no vocal ),
1.5-You can not melt me down my glaciers in the Dirt,
( one bar no vocal ),
It's focus, you know what I'm saying,
Yo, listen,
1.5-You can not melt me down my glaciers in the Dirt,
Through all your going through,
Remain tight, hold-
Light, listen,
1.5-You can not melt me down my glaciers in the Dirt,
This is one time for your mind,
Twice for the dome,
And third rock from the sun,
( one bar no vocal )
Taste like,
***32 Degrees in the Desert,
I make the frothy chill the flame will make the hurt,
She wears a skirt as she lurks to on top of me,
At times it's feminine the flame is hard to see,
1.5-What, love in the land of Devils,
Mmmm, love rules right aside communities-
Of, hot land of Devils be my love is like ice,
You will not melt me down my glaciers in the Dirt!***
2-32 Degrees in the Desert,
32 Degrees in the Desert,
32 Degrees in the Desert,
32 Degrees in the Desert,
2-32 Degrees, 32-
Degrees, 32 Degrees, 32-
Degrees, 32 Degrees, 32-
Degrees, 32 Degrees in the Desert,
1 5-Love rules right, aside communities-
Of demons and devils on my body like fleas,
Times like these you give thanks man for whatchu got,
Don't suffocate lose your faith and be a have not,
1.5-Love rules right, aside communities-
Of demons and Devils on my body like fleas,
Time like these you give thanks man for whatchu you got,
Don't suffocate lose your faith and be a have not,
1.5-I've seen remains of others ooh' the pools the puddles,
They melted down so overwhelmed by Devils troubles,
It is belief that keeps me cool inside this Devil weather,
Some demons want the chill so bad, I em' sporting sweaters,
1.5-I've seen remains of others, ooh' the pools the puddles,
They melted down so overwhelmed by Devil troubles,
I've seen remains of others ooh' the pools the puddles,
They melted down so overwhelmed by Devil troubles,
1.5-It is belief that keeps me cool inside this Devil weather,
***32 Degrees in the Desert,
You cannot melt me down my glaciers in the Dirt-
Taste like, 32 Degrees in the Desert,
I make the frothy chill the flame will make the hurt,
1.5-She wears a skirt as she lurks to on top of me,
At times it's feminine the flame is hard to see,
What, love in the land of Devils,
Mmmm, love rules right aside communities-
4.5-Of hot land of Devils be my love is like ice,
You will not melt me down my glaciers in the Dirt***

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released January 5, 2018
Produced by Harold Todd

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Philip Singer Los Angeles, California

Born in Pasadena and raised in the Central Valley
of California, Philip Singer started rhyming as a young child. Back in the day he was known as Phil Fresh, an M.C. gaining a following performing in local talent shows. METAPHYSICAL is now a non fiction storytelling M.C. on the lyric. Combining words with precisely produced beats, get your minds ready for METAPHYSICAL!
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