Dis ya season dem a hot one, yuh see. Skeng pon di scene delivering fire, makin' di fans vibe. Every song blasting, every verse a hit. Dem beat so sick, it go straight to you soul. Di whole scene feelin' di vibes. From di streets, you hear dem voices echoin'. It like everyweh glowin' with dis blaze. But it ain't right. Dem vanished. Where dem gone