from the fire
flawless real talk
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
thinkin' it would hurt me
make the devil wanna take his old wings and put them back on
got a funny feelin' they've been lookin' for me
when they need the steady
rappin' circles round you
i done had friends that had turned to fam
daydreams of a bigger plan
nightmares on the inner cam
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
crawling back from the dirt
crawling back from the fire
and i am movin' at a fire pace
voice is movin' to the wide estates
i seem 'em talking from a higher place
never really have a lot to say
it's still alive 'till i'm dead and buried
right before they're crashin'
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
why need skill when you got these pills
then the whole world will
being fake is like the all new real
ain't no room for cuttin' up
and this the type you put on when its a half hearted
and i know you ain't with it
there's so many of you commin' by the dozen
puttin' poison in my little cousins
daughters wasn't this the reason that i was summoned
crawling back from the dirt
crawling back from the fire