Through the Fire Lyrics – Xelly

Through the Fire Lyrics by Xelly

**Part 1: **
Xe mad, and Xe said he never had
Backtrack to last week, performing Mags
Mags told him to throw hands and then clap

Proceed to fall on his face, watch the crowd react
Emotions never really count in the real world
It’s full of phonies, and some fakers, bunch of E-girls
Gotta push through the Fire, then you’re real pearl

Don’t let them haters attack you, express your teal curls
Watch a fake fan, 4-4, uh
Drop an album and they want more, uh
Got themes that I want to explore

But the futures already here
Guess I can’t deepen the lore, uh
I’m climbing a mountain of fate
Look, We all die if I’m late

Calling Dyson my first mate
If we can make it to heaven, then that’s great
But, there’s still challenges ahead
I ain’t given in, at least until I’m dead

They gon have to kill me, if they want this thing to stop
Dyson call the captain, we about to make this pop
Uh
I got a bomb in the backseat

Weaponized, had the time to master it through expertise
Time alone, mountain time
I’m ahead of the curb
My time alone in Exile

Years ahead of the earth
Gave me such an advantage
Got to see through this planet
There’s much more than the dirt below

The people make this happen
If we gon make it through this
Then we have to make the tough decisions
I think I’d rather die for our cause, then be in prison

Never understand what is was like Back then
All my brothers and sisters wanna shaqtin
Actin
Get this 5 like Jackson

Round 4, Tyson
6 like Jordan
Coffee in the mornin
Wells like Orson

Citizens, I know none
Memories just went numb
Dumb, paparazzi
Young, dead, he kamikaze

Threw a shot, then they on me
Die here, and then You got me
Drop the ring inside the octagon
Dana called and put me on

Fought with a monster
I think I won, it’s over done
Hunting with some ocelots
Blood is in the coffee pot

Son just found his favorite spot
When he gonna tie the knot?
Never, I think I’m better when I spit by myself
If ever, then I’d be risking it with me I’m compelled

Screw pleasures, I think I’d rather just go after my twelfth
I’m clever, that’s what they say when I go double my wealth
I’m doubling, hustling, rumbling
Til I go down

Writing, rhyming, couple of gold plated diamonds, I’m in
Sane
He got game
Jesus shuttlesworth

I’m the hang
I’m the main
Watch my chains
Threw em away

Spin cycled the dryer
That’s just how I’m wired
Don’t agree just to agree
Ima call you a liar

Look
I know it’s hard to reach empire
Spit myself in this game
Throw my pride in the fire, uh

Uh
**Part 2:**
I understand there’s people behind me
You know The music don’t define me

Put myself in desolation, desperation mining
They gon have do more than Donald Trump to Fire me
Not the apprentice
I’m the boss on this

Catching what they throw
Randy Moss on this
Not saying I’m the goat
But let me talk like it

If you shut the door
Ima still walk right in
I’m not a icon
And I’ll never be

I’m not a hero
I’m menacing
I’m not an actor
This ain’t an album

This is everything
This is ain’t no cup of tea, I’m Iroh
Ain’t no, straight record, it’s a spiral
Make myself skinny, this ain’t Lipo

Hol, up
I’m bout to call my friends in Cairo
We got the numbers by the hundreds
Got the legions

We got them angels, humans, dogs, by the regions
We got the power of the Lord, it ain’t a secret
I got that ultralight beam, going easy
They call it, the white flag

Wave at, the black mags
This ain’t the, right map
You on the, wrong track
You better take it back

Before we on attack
Oh wait there’s the path
Let’s get on the path
Outro

You see that?
Stick together
We follow the plan
No separation

Thank you father
Let us continue this mission
Forgive us if we misstep, and correct our wrongs
Amen
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Xelly Lyrics – Through the Fire

Xelly

Through the Fire