Текст песни Thru The Fire (feat. Chance the Rapper) - Grace Weber , Chance the Rapper

Oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Smoke rising, rising
Off the heat of the world
Lifting silence, like a stain, have you heard?
Words so cruel, I'll use it for fuel
And I'll make it through

Oooh, oooh, oh, yeah
I'll burn my way through the fire
Hey, oh no, no, no, no
I'll burn my way through the fire

I'm hitting the pavement, mmm see
I'm falling off the wheels but I'm working
I'm reaching for comfort, yeah
Pushing through the night though I'm hurting
My eyes are strained
Watching a meltdown
Stress turning but let me burn it
Yeah I can use that shit for fuel

Oooh, oooh, oh, yeah
I'll burn my way through the fire
Hey, oh no, no, no, no
I'll burn my way through the fire

I used to have fliers
That I would pass out at shows
Now them hoes pass out at shows
And niggas mad and it shows
Passive-aggressive approach
Pass me the ball and you know
Sitting on the bench like put me in coach
But every time I fly they'd put me in coach
And every time they try it wouldn't be close
Only wanna winner and it couldn't be both
Reminds me of when I was a kindergartener
And no one ever really wanna be my partner
But then my project come out lookin' like The Carter
Then my flight lookin' like I like to charter
Now everybody that wanted to fade they said
They wanted my trade but I just like the roster
I don't know, I don't know, just me
Gotta go, gotta go, just me
Born alone, and I'll die alone, if I fall alone, I'll fly alone
Said I don't know, I don't know defeat
Defeat
If I fly alone (I'll burn my way)
I'll fall alone

Woo, woo (I know)
I'm gonna burn my way
Woo (But I know)
I'll burn my way through the fire