Dis ya period dem a hot one, yuh see. Skeng pon di scene delivering fire, makin' di youth move. Every song blasting, every verse a hit. Dem beat so sick, it go straight to our soul. Di whole scene feelin' di vibes. From di clubs, you hear dem lyrics echoin'. It seem everyweh glowin' with dis blaze. But things ain't right. Dem missing. Where dem go