FR4NKIE - Walk Through The Fire
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(cosmo, hook)
Had to walk through the fire
To get to the rain
And let go of my pain
I was walking the wire
And they said don't look down
It was up and away
Walking through the fire
Can't you see my scars
And they say god loves a tryer
See this world is ours
(fr4nkie, verse 1)
Glass half empty had to be a pessimist
What you going to do when you’re living on the precipice
Ain't no nostalgia i ain't trying to reminisce
Us man have been out on the block since genesis
And when the pressure’s on it comes from all angles
Had to learn it automatic never saw manuals
Couple z’s quarter magic on my paul daniels
Had a big cornеr slab it turned to small granules
Greasе on my school clothes we was all vandals
Served cats t for wax off of sean’s candles
I was playing safe now it’s more gambles
More money more cling more capsules
Touch road do the mazzolini
Balaclava so they haven’t seen me
Drag a p*ssy mc out his lamborghini
I was in southampton like gabbiadini
They want the vision in the working classes
Who bangs the hammer when the verdict passes
Crack fiends, alchies, working brasses
Another lost generation, what’s the chances
I had to walk through the fire
Dragged up, scraped up, tore my attire
Big man, i could never talk on a wire
Outcome always felt short of desire
Verse 2 (trapson)
I was born in the hellfire
Why you think i sell fire
Dad got killed when i was just a little kid
Eight year old me turned to a little sh*t
Trials and tribulations but never did i quit
Struggled to communicate instead i’d be a little prick
Violence was my answer any time that’s what i’d pick
Pain was all i knew until love gave me a kid
Found myself a girl now we’re building brick by brick
I went and turned my house into a home
But i'm still out here on the roads
Trying to find the peace whilst i’m counting up this doe
Will i ever find it
I doubt it i don’t know
Walking on the tightrope
Graveyard shifts whilst i’m serving up the night folk
Scars on the inside still i carry on with life though
Hold on pain ends i really had to fight bro
I really had to …
(cosmo, hook x2)
Had to walk through the fire
To get to the rain
And let go of my pain
I was walking the wire
And they said don't look down
It was up and away
Walking through the fire
Can't you see my scars
And they say god loves a tryer
See this world is ours…
Had to walk through the fire
To get to the rain
And let go of my pain
I was walking the wire
And they said don't look down
It was up and away
Walking through the fire
Can't you see my scars
And they say god loves a tryer
See this world is ours
(fr4nkie, verse 1)
Glass half empty had to be a pessimist
What you going to do when you’re living on the precipice
Ain't no nostalgia i ain't trying to reminisce
Us man have been out on the block since genesis
And when the pressure’s on it comes from all angles
Had to learn it automatic never saw manuals
Couple z’s quarter magic on my paul daniels
Had a big cornеr slab it turned to small granules
Greasе on my school clothes we was all vandals
Served cats t for wax off of sean’s candles
I was playing safe now it’s more gambles
More money more cling more capsules
Touch road do the mazzolini
Balaclava so they haven’t seen me
Drag a p*ssy mc out his lamborghini
I was in southampton like gabbiadini
They want the vision in the working classes
Who bangs the hammer when the verdict passes
Crack fiends, alchies, working brasses
Another lost generation, what’s the chances
I had to walk through the fire
Dragged up, scraped up, tore my attire
Big man, i could never talk on a wire
Outcome always felt short of desire
Verse 2 (trapson)
I was born in the hellfire
Why you think i sell fire
Dad got killed when i was just a little kid
Eight year old me turned to a little sh*t
Trials and tribulations but never did i quit
Struggled to communicate instead i’d be a little prick
Violence was my answer any time that’s what i’d pick
Pain was all i knew until love gave me a kid
Found myself a girl now we’re building brick by brick
I went and turned my house into a home
But i'm still out here on the roads
Trying to find the peace whilst i’m counting up this doe
Will i ever find it
I doubt it i don’t know
Walking on the tightrope
Graveyard shifts whilst i’m serving up the night folk
Scars on the inside still i carry on with life though
Hold on pain ends i really had to fight bro
I really had to …
(cosmo, hook x2)
Had to walk through the fire
To get to the rain
And let go of my pain
I was walking the wire
And they said don't look down
It was up and away
Walking through the fire
Can't you see my scars
And they say god loves a tryer
See this world is ours…
