From the Fire

When they last saw me, I was past gone
Didn’t think that I would have long
Took a turn into a bad storm
Guess I must’a went and got the path wrong
They tryna burn me, like
Thinkin' it would hurt me, well you’re half wrong
So hot, make the devil wanna take his old wings and put them back on
Now I’m on that, yeah my hands are bloody
Vision kinda fuzzy, but I see the money
Come and take it from me, if you feelin' gully
You can’t shine above me, so it’s never sunny
Got a funny feelin' they’ve been lookin' for me
But I, crummy lookin' dummy
They just wanna test me, when they need the steady
Rappin' circles round you, 'till you just a mummy
I done had friends that had turned to fam
Family, that I couldn’t stand
Daydreams of a bigger plan
Nightmares on the inner cam
Tryna make me weaker
Now I’m skippin' classes to become the teacher
You just showed the masses how to be a tweeker
Standin' front and center and it’s just to greet ya
Cause I’m
Crawling from the fire
Crawling back from the dirt
Crawling back from the fire, burn it down
Burn it down
(Down Down)
And I am movin' at a fire pace
Voice is movin' to the wide estates
I seem 'em talking from a higher place
But, never really have a lot to say
I am legendary
They are temporary
Life style, very Ben and Jerry
I know hip-hop, this ain’t hereditary
It’s still alive 'till I’m dead and buried
Now I’m commin' down, whoever back
I’m about to snatch em, right before they’re crashin'
Lookin' at the legends, how you let this happen
There’s a bigger motive to the way they actin'
Femanazi in the form of fashion
Only playin' what they want us trapped in
Made it normal for the lack of passion
And pushed it all as the main attraction
Like step right up, step right up
Why need skill when you got these pills
Take a few, tell me how they feel
Drink this cup, it’ll have you drilled
Like where this fit, It is no big deal
If you dance like this, then the whole world will
Being fake is like the all new real
My mistake, if I get all you spilled
Came from nothin', ain’t no room for cuttin' up
The, I’m made from it
I work for
And this the type you put on when its a half hearted
And I know you ain’t with it, there ain’t no discussin
There’s so many of you commin' by the dozen
Puttin' poison in my little cousins
Sisters, brothers, mothers, daughters wasn’t this the reason that I was summoned
You know I’m commin'
Crawling from the fire
Crawling back from the dirt
Crawling back from the fire, burn it down
Burn it down
(Down Down)