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"Fire = Determination"
Verse 1:
Nah, I ain't slowin' my stride or steppin' down
I got too much willpower inside to mess around
Niggaz think they 'bout to stand in my way, like I can't step around
Step over or step on 'em; GIANTS never f' around
An' that's just bein' sincere, comin' from my pericardium
Meanin' deep within the heart; can never bother 'im
Forever part of 'im, got concrete resolve wit' my music goals
So I keep comin' wit' the truest flows
These fuck niggaz steady comin' wit' that lip service
Facetious compliments will only get ya lip serviced
You'll get ya clique murdered, ain't talkin' homicide
I'm talkin' bar after bar, literally bomb ya' PRIDE
Like IED's goin' off - at a LGBT parade
Only in braille will you see me afraid
So it will never happen, you goin' blind first
Steady wishin' for that chance to see Fine's hearse
Fools still lyin' in they verse
So I kick facts, let 'em hit deep inside an' hurt
Don't - need my Momz cryin' behind a hearse
So I pray if slugs come, may they fly in reverse
Too much to live for, even wit' - suicidal thoughts
Conversations wit' myself, constant suicidal talk
I tried it once, I ain't tryna go back
That's why I'm resigned to these rhymes an' Prozac
You can get the bozack, I'm on my Parrish an' Erick shit
Bless the track like a cleric; may enemies perish quick
I hope that my seed inherits this
Commitment an' nerve,undisturbed, comin' prepared for this
Road, that will lie before him or her
An' let 'em know, people will lie before him or her
Right in the face, so when they steppin' in ya grill
Remember to keep that fire burnin', whettin' up ya skill
Hook(x1):
(Fire) That's what I'm keepin' up inside
An' it's heatin' up, awakenin' what's sleepin' up inside
(Fire) Yeah, I will never let it die
Steppin' wit' it like weaponry, propellin' me to fly
(Fire) The Dabinett of my eye
Give these haters a threshin' wit' the fervency it provides
Yeah, determination turns the tide
Lit the wick deep within, I can never be denied
Verse 2:
Steady focused on the Pink Pearl of my optical
I think the world of this Hip-Hop shit
Still aimin' towards goals of a T-top whip
'78 Camaro, so my bars movin' thru dropship
Wine, women an' lyrics, Fine been givin' his spirit
Rhymin' to who will hear it, designed it so you'd endear it
I'm findin' I'm teeter-totterin', 'tween Ferrari dreams
An' stayin' far from the scene, but still targetin' cream...
Maintainin' ain't as hard as it seems
'Cause wit' that, I'm the male Simone Biles on balance beams
I ain't gotta be around to know who's chattering
My mind stays fixated on the usual suspects
An' I usually sus that, the ones closest to me
Be the ones secretly prayin' for my downfall
Don't wanna see me wit' the crown at all
Pro'lly somewhere snickerin', thinkin' that I'm bound to fall
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