Matt Fine and Matthew Fine - Fired Up

I look around lately, it's hard to find role models
Who's gonna show these young boys how to build it with stone columns?
Shake up the industry like a mentos and a coke bottle
My music is kicking so hard I got toe problems
Now i'm rapping like baby with no commas,
I just hit the group chat we got no drama,
Fans reaching out telling me that my music changed their life and i'm so honored
That means that the hours i'm putting in leaving an impact
Cause if I didn't get a little bit of recognition this far,
That should be a red flag but
I just keep grinding and going
I turn up the furnace, the lyrics are snowing
No origami cause I'll never be folding
My heart is like Jon you more of a Bolton
I'm staying true cause I see em lie
I'mma white rapper, let em scrutinize
And when i'm dead they gonna eulogize
My message matters, let me summarize
Don't let em shape how you see yourself
Growing your mind is the key to wealth
Present moment is the holy grail
Can't be so micro soft to excel
I'm lighting my way from the fire that burns in me,
And when the flame too bright,
Darkness gets exposed and they start stealing heat

I'm fired up
Pressure on me heavy but I rise up
Fake love, slick hate what I'm tired of
They tried to keep me down instead I just got higher up
More fuel to tank, boy i'm fired up

Done waiting
Dialed in, Jayson Tatum
Shades on call em boss tints
Flow's see sick make em nauseous
Lay the track flat like a park bench
Gotta range deeper than marksmen
I got air to em', hip hop's prince
Tread light, I leave big paw print
If you the poke the bear, you gonna hear me roar,
Declaring war, tearing floors, banging more heads than Paramore
Man, i'm serious bout my territory
Blowing up like i'm leaked out the laboratory
This no average story
Disciple is mandatory
No one got a hand in for me,
You should get the cameras ready i'm a motion picture
Clamping on the competition neck just like a boa constrictor
Quick, somebody get him more hemoglobin quicker
That's the price you pay stepping to the totem figure,
Molten spitter, hope depicter, always deliver
Pops was an over drinker, luckily i'm just an over thinker
They tried to block out my sky,
The darker the night, only the brighter I shine

I'm fired up
Pressure on me heavy but I rise up
Fake love, slick hate what I'm tired of
They tried to keep me down instead I just got higher up
More fuel to tank, boy
I'm fired up
Pressure on me heavy but I rise up
Fake love, slick hate what I'm tired of
They tried to keep me down instead I just got higher up
More fuel to tank, boy i'm fired up

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