[Verse 1: Grace Weber]
Smoke rising, rising
Off the heat of the world
Lifting silence, like a stain, have you heard?
Words so cruel, I'll use it for fuel
And I'll make it through

[Chorus 1: Grace Weber]
Oooh, oooh, oh, yeah
I'll burn my way through the fire
Hey, oh no, no, no, no
I'll burn my way through the fire

[Verse 2: Grace Weber]
I'm hitting the pavement, mmm see
I'm falling off the wheels but I'm working
I'm reaching for comfort, yeah
Pushing through the night though I'm hurting
My eyes are strained
Watching a meltdown
Stress turning but let me burn it
Yeah I can use that shit for fuel

[Chorus 2: Grace Weber]
Oooh, oooh, oh, yeah
I'll burn my way through the fire
Hey, oh no, no, no, no
I'll burn my way through the firе
[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper]
I​ ​used to have fliers
That I would pass out at shows
Now thеm hoes pass out at shows
And n***as mad and it shows
Passive-aggressive approach
Pass me the ball and you know
Sitting on the bench like put me in coach
But every time I fly they'd put me in coach
And every time they try it wouldn’t be close
Only wanna winner and it couldn't be both
Reminds me of when I was a kindergartener
And no one ever really wanna be my partner
But then my project come out lookin’ like The Carter
Then my flight lookin’ like I like to charter
Now everybody that wanted the fade they said they wanted my trade but I just like the roster
I don't know, I don't know, just me
Gotta go, gotta go, just me
Born alone, and I'll die alone, if I fall alone, I’ll fly alone
Said I don't know, I don't know defeat
Defeat
If I fly alone, I’ll fall alone

[Chorus 3: Grace Weber]
I'll burn my way
Woo, woo (I know)
I'm gonna burn my way
Woo (But I know)
I'll burn my way through the fire
[Prod. by Nathan Fox, Nico Segal, Peter Wilkins, Garren Langford]