This is a song about "Tides"

Ride my tides i don't mind my lies that died slow

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

My forehead drenched in sweat, i turn the tides

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

But there’s strange tidings, the tides of war are sure to change

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Hot furnace flow spitting venom turning the tides of both sides with insurgents