From the recording Principles of Life

The song "Feeling The Heat" by Reborn Tha Rebizzle appears to convey a message of social commentary and spiritual awareness. The lyrics speak about walking the streets and using the power of the microphone and beats to share the truth.

The artist expresses that these days are not easy and that there is a lot of competition and pressure. However, the song emphasizes the importance of recognizing and resisting ignorance, as it only leads to death and negative consequences.

The lyrics also touch upon themes of faith and hope. The artist references their Lord and their focus on helping the hopeless. He speaks against iniquity and the negative influences in society, calling out the evils that are being promoted, and emphasizing the need to speak the truth and seek release from the hands of this evil beast (controlled system) The lyrics suggest that the artist feels empowered by the Holy Spirit and is driven to break free from the control of negative forces.

The song also addresses issues within the hip hop industry. The artist mentions their disapproval of certain types of raps, particularly those that promote impurity, promiscuity, and wickedness. He asserts that hip hop should not be separated from the powerful message of God's Word and that the combination of the two has the potential to tread down evil. This suggests a desire to use their music as a tool for spreading positive messages and bringing about change.

Towards the end of the song, the lyrics touch upon the state of society, expressing concern about the end times and the consequences that America may face for rejecting God and engaging in sinful behavior.

The artist warns of the media's role in spreading hatred and mentions the importance of not settling for lesser things but striving for a deeper spiritual connection with God. The lyrics conclude with a sense of responsibility to preach, reach, and warn others of the consequences of their actions.

Overall, "Feeling The Heat" portrays a sense of urgency to address societal issues, speak truth, and walk a path of righteousness in the face of adversity. It combines elements of faith, social awareness, and personal conviction to deliver its message.

Lyrics

This is how it goes
When we're walking the streets

Spit the truth on the mic
While we're sparking the beats

These days are not sweet
Everybody wanna compete

We're feeling the heat
But death is all that ignorance will reap

This is how it goes
When we're walking the streets

Spit the truth on the mic
While we're sparking the beats

These days are not sweet
Everybody wanna compete

We're feeling the heat
But death is all that ignorance will reap

Yooo I gets ferocious
You better know this
Super Califragilstic Expialidocious
My Lord is where my hope is
I focus on the hopeless
That's why I wrote this
Cause this ain't no hokus pokus
In this city
We're getting gritty
And it's a pity
On how we're slaves to iniquity
And cats acting shifty
So please don't hate
Cause I'm speaking my peace
Seeking release
From the hands of this evil beast
Words revealed in my spirit
Then transmit through my soul
And lastly executed from my vocals
When I'm ripping a show
Just to break the devils hold
That's got full control
And it's the anointing
From the Ancient of Days
The God of old
Word is Born I'm on the scene
Just to build with the youth
Revealed the Truth
Jesus the Christ the absolute
Who can dispute
Ain't no man can oppose
So, keep it on mute
Cause I got the word
And I'm a make full proof

This is how it goes
When we're walking the streets

Spit the truth on the mic
While we're sparking the beats

These days are not sweet
Everybody wanna compete

We're feeling the heat
But death is all that ignorance will reap

This is how it goes
When we're walking the streets

Spit the truth on the mic
While we're sparking the beats

These days are not sweet
Everybody wanna compete

We're feeling the heat
But death is all that ignorance will reap

I'm like Matt Damon
In the realm of hip hop
I be the Rebourne Supremacy
Infiltrating to the tip top
I know it sounds like a Dre Track
And because I say that
That I'm against the gay raps
They might hate to play that
Cause I expose the impurity
That brought obscurity
And made our society
Into promiscuity
I'm like what is this
How can yar promote such wickedness
You gotta picture this
This generation is on Satan's hit list
So, take away from me
The noise of your ring tones
Before I lyrically crush it
With the Word of The Great Stones
What's hip hop without lyrics
Like God without His Word
You can't separate the Two
Its inevitably absurd
I'm not saying that
God and hip hop is equal
Cause even hip hop must submit
To The God of the sheep fold
Cause God made all things
And distributed to His people
So, we combine it with the Word
To tread down the evil


This is how it goes
When we're walking the streets

Spit the truth on the mic
While we're sparking the beats

These days are not sweet
Everybody wanna compete

We're feeling the heat
But death is all that ignorance will reap

This is how it goes
When we're walking the streets

Spit the truth on the mic
While we're sparking the beats

These days are not sweet
Everybody wanna compete

We're feeling the heat
But death is all that ignorance will reap

Now it's time for me to preach
Now it's time for me to reach
This generation
Cause these days is mad deep
Where living in the end times
That's why I warn with rhymes
In God's eyes
America must pay for its crime
In forsaking The Most High
That cause most to be blind
We don't have to eat pork
But yet live worse than swine
Now we became Truth suppressors
Seekers of pleasure
Fleshly caresser
Also settling for lesser
But God will reward with
Double measure
It's the return of the dark ages
On how these spark gauges
The media spark hatred
This system cause souls
To be incarcerated
The sins of this world
Is very much overrated
So, I spit for the souls of man
Fish for the souls of man
Bring'em back whole again
No longer being control by sin
Ephesians 6
Gives me the right to bear arms
From the devil's harm
So, we sound the alarm
By blowing the horn

This is how it goes
When we're walking the streets

Spit the truth on the mic
While we're sparking the beats

These days are not sweet
Everybody wanna compete

We're feeling the heat
But death is all that ignorance will reap

This is how it goes
When we're walking the streets

Spit the truth on the mic
While we're sparking the beats

These days are not sweet
Everybody wanna compete

We're feeling the heat
But death is all that ignorance will reap