[Verse 1] I don’t ask why they lean on me Weight of the world always falls on me Armor heavy but it bleeds on me Crown in my hands as it burns on me Rise, my brother! I need more than a lie, my brother If you walking with me, my brother Know we breaking past the peak, my brother Eyes locked tight on the climb so I could never face defeat, my brother Balancing rage and grace between The fallen king and prophecy, my brother I ain’t folding, now they see I leveled up Fed the fire, I don’t ever get fed enough Hate the war but I know they gon’ set it up Say my name when the ashes are lifting up [Pre-Chorus] Every scar that you underrate, elevate I was born just to carry all the weight I’m the voice they can’t suffocate Turn the silence into fire when I break [Chorus] On the march with the fleet Take your place or fall to the street World is mine, I’m not asking for peace Throne is mine but I fight on my feet Locked and loaded, I pray that you stand tall If you rolling, I pray you don’t slip, fall Are you ready for fire, my brother? Are you ready for fire, my brother? (I’m burning and burning up) [instrumental: powerful drums] [Verse 2] Don’t ask if you think that we differ I’m the spark and the strike of the flicker I can lose the whole crown, still climbing quicker Heavy hitter, pain’s a ghost but I’m living with her Got hunger so I sharpen the picture Bleed gold then I carve out the silver They don’t own the ending, long as I’m in the script That’s a hard cold truth, brother Now they shook, brother I don’t bend by the book, brother When it’s written, it’s took, brother Soon enough we’ll be understood, brother [Pre-Chorus] Started fighting with all I could Now I’m breaking what they thought never would Steel with grace but I won’t stay put I was made to be self-made, cut deep if I must [Chorus] On the march with the fleet Take your place or fall to the street World is mine, I’m not asking for peace Throne is mine but I fight on my feet Locked and loaded, I pray that you stand tall If you rolling, I pray you don’t slip, fall Are you ready for fire, my brother? Are you ready for fire, my brother? (I’m burning and burning up) [instrumental: guitar]
