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(Chorus) Through the fire out into the flame By the end you gon' know my name It take a while just to file the pile But in the end you gon' know my style Clenched fist around the cross of this chain I beg God just to heal my pain Scarred deep if you could only see Scratch the surface this the real me (this the real me) (Verse 1) Trying to escape from this place and this straight jacket Is so goddamned strapped it could probably pack and jack ya For ya Air Jordan jacket and pair of ya Air Forces Of course this is plausible force for poor fortune We's the underdogs huddled bundled under ya'll My subtle rebuttal got you stuck in puddles of gall Suffered scars and scrapes but my hearts my tapes I waited ages just to make my plate And here I am in this hateable state with this loveable paper Propositions pop a pussy like a gullible rape I'm shrugging shoulders doubled over holding clovers Struggling hoping that my homeless homies owning sofas I told ya that Coca told me hope to know ya in the future Letras de cancionesPutrid suits ya attitude due to a few sutures Patience is a virtue Satan gave me a curfew He said Stop, drop, and roll don't work when the flames burn you son (Chorus) Through the fire out into the flame By the end you gon' know my name It take a while just to file the pile But in the end you gon' know my style Clenched fist around the cross of this chain I beg God just to heal my pain Scarred deep if you could only see Scratch the surface this the real me (this the real me) (Verse 2) To pull a piece defeats the purpose of ya birth As a hearse awaits you to burn to just dump you under the dirt Verbal serves as a weapon for messing with every nerve I curse ya girl and jerk her purse and divert you with every word A mastermind you can't deny put the past behind that defines you Jason mask painted black with a axe ready to find you Level headed heading for levels you ain't ready to settle with Keep messing better yet you get fed the metal for settlement Hearing me fearing me lyrically I bring sincerity With nothing to lose nothing to prove loving me critically I'm cynically sinful with my pinnacle symphony Mentally unstable a fable worth not mentioning Got to be hot not to be stopped not to fall short flop and drop out of my spot Not a hater but definitely not a praiser Not a flamer either doesn't mean I can't take the heat of the flame (I'm) (Chorus) Through the fire out into the flame By the end you gon' know my name It take a while just to file the pile But in the end you gon' know my style Clenched fist around the cross of this chain I beg God just to heal my pain Scarred deep if you could only see Scratch the surface this the real me (this the real me) (Verse 3) Stuck between a rock and a hard place But to work hard pays in heart aches and dark days Walk ways when the car breaks and it's hard to pay Rain pours on the grain floors and it falls for days I need money and hundreds just ain't enough I need to press enough up to tug me out of this rut Get this stress off my chest in a meditive state Cause' the pressure is depressing need a sedative to take All the pain away or maybe take me to the grave But heaven's just a place filled with halo's and a gate Sans flames cause' hell is a mile away I gotta hollow out this bottle and swallow my pain away Steer clear of my fears it's been too many years Cause' I flew through the boos now I'm ready for the cheers Choose to lose but never to bruise Cause' the truth is I'm through with moving these empty rooms (I'm) (Chorus) Through the fire out into the flame By the end you gon' know my name It take a while just to file the pile But in the end you gon' know my style Clenched fist around the cross of this chain I beg God just to heal my pain Scarred deep if you could only see Scratch the surface this the real me (this the real me) (Thanks to JR for these lyrics) From Letras Mania