Drift Through Fire

[Intro] [low vocal register] Boots on the concrete Teeth on the grindstone Blood in my cutscene I write my own milestone [Verse 1] I came from the cracks in the curb, not clean Hand-me-down hate and a half-broke dream Talk big game? Better back that scream Or fade like smoke in a cracked phone screen Got scars that I flex like chains, not pain Learned how to dance in the drip from the drain Whole lot of rage in a small domain Turned that weight to a wild domain [Pre-Chorus] Head down Heart loud Every put-down Feeding me now Hands up Stand taller Every last doubt Fuel for the slaughter [Chorus] Drift through fire I don’t stall, I steer If the flames get higher I just shift that gear Drift through fire Let it sharpen my teeth You can throw me in the flames I’ll burn through the leash [Verse 2] They said sit still, be nice, play safe I broke every box, every lock, every gate Spit in the face of the small-town fate Turned my rage to a war drum quake I’m that wrong-side, right-time, sharp edge kid Turned every “you can’t” to a must-win bid You got doubt? I got dirt I dig Grow from the grit like a sidewalk twig [Pre-Chorus] Head down Heart loud Every cheap shot Feeding me now Hands up Stand taller Every locked door Next on my slaughter [Chorus] [Bridge] [whispered vocals] Let it burn Let it burn in my lungs Let it burn Every word on my tongue [shouted] If you’re sick of the shame Step into the flame (step in) If you’re tired of the chains Drag ‘em through the rain (drag ‘em) If they laugh at your scars Show ‘em your fangs If they push you to fall You reload, you bang [Chorus]