Melody of the Heat

[Verse - spoken word - low male vocal]
I step in the zone where the rhythm burns bright,
Every beat's a spark in the dark night,
Strings twist like smoke through the bassline tight,
Melody's the fire in my veins tonight.
Heat in the pocket, the flow won't slow down,
Chasing the rhythm where the shadows drown,
Sweat on the floor where the silence grows loud,
Rhythm's the pulse, the dark becomes loud.

[Chorus - low male vocal]
Melody's the flame, the heat's in the air,
Rhythm's the storm, I'm the spark in the glare,
Every bar's a blaze, the bassline's the fire,
Melody and heat, I'm the sound that's higher.