Breathe, I'll breath and I'm right back in the blaze of fire
Breathe, I'll breath and I'm right back in the blaze of fire
Breathe, I'll breath and I'm right back in the blaze of fire
Breathe, I'll breath and I'm right back in the flames of fire
I'm right back in the blaze of fire
Then I head back to the streets with fire

Yeah, and I'm searching I'm searching
And they told me I'm still so young but I feel like I'm ageing
I'm so road I'm attached to the pavement
None of yous know what things I be facing
None of them know what dreams I be chasin
I spend time in the studio days in
Soldier, carry an award on my back but I'm lyinf if I say my shoulders ain't acheing
I can feel it it's all in the air
Voices echoing all in my ear
I'm so focused only look forward
Don't look back cause *few words here I could'ntcatch*
Cloud nine stryder I float in the air
I'm so far but I'm yet so near but
But I'm still the golden boy look
Rule told me I'm the golden boy

This ain't one of them perfect paintings
I feel like i'm close to breaking
They say I'm a star in the making
Me I say I'm paper chasing
This ain't one of them perfect paintings
I feel i'm close to breaking
They say I'm a star in the making
Me I say I'm paper chasing

Breathe, I'll breath and I'm right back in the blaze of fire
Breathe, I'll breath and I'm right back in the blaze of fire
Breathe, I'll breath and I'm right back in the flames of fire
I'm right back in the blaze of fire
Then I head back to the streets with fire

And I'm not wow not many not one or two set backs
I been let down countless times
I react like lee get deep on the lines
Countless rhymes and call it a comeback
I stand back reload then I come back
Any mc talk loose and I done that
And I done this from days like way back
And them days ain't never gonna come back
Paper level ain't rising enough
And it's not like strydes ain't grimeing enough
And I screen like ross was straight on a track
Cause we came from the bottom and we're climbing it up
I'm so sure if we double up but it feels like somethings holding me up but
But I'm still the golden boy
Rule told me I'm the golden boy
Breathe, I'll breath and I'm right back in the blaze of fire
Breathe, I'll breath and I'm right back in the blaze of fire
Breathe, I'll breath and I'm right back in the blaze of fire
Breathe, I'll breath and I'm right back in the flames of fire
I'm right back in the blaze of fire
Then I head back to the streets with fire

Yea, like some boy deep in the mind I'm thinking
Somewhere along the lines of
Whys my manhood giftin the part look, (not sure about this line)
That's why I can't smile let alone laughin
Man are like lately strydes ain't back in these raves
Nah man I'm spending the night with (word here I could'ntunderstand, nase or something.)
Plus it's all fake there
Faces fake there
Me I relax and I sing for the paves/paids
Word is I ain't in the ends no more
And I heard I seem copped 3 door look
Truth is I'm still in the ends with words
Tryna move out get away from the curbs
They said I don't spit? Draw? No more
I'm like family I gotta care less no more why?
Cause I'm still the golden boy
Rule told me I'm the golden boy

This ain't one of them perfect paintings
I've fallen close to breaking
They say I'm a star in the making
Me I say I'm paper chasing
This ain't one of them perfect paintings
I feel i'm close to breaking
They say I'm a star in the making
Me I say I'm paper chasing

Breathe, I'll breath and I'm right back in the blaze of fire
Breathe, I'll breath and I'm right back in the blaze of fire
Breathe, I'll breath and I'm right back in the flames of fire
I'm right back in the blaze of fire
Then I head back to the streets with fire