[Intro – Brass + Piano Stabs]
(Batiste strikes bold chords as brass swells.)
The fire don’t ask who you are…
it just comes.
But flames got rules—
they don’t know what to do
with a man who refuses to burn.
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[Verse 1]
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This year hit me like a match to dry wood,
Tryna see if my soul still stood.
Storms in March, loss in April,
Pain so heavy felt borderline fatal.
Then July came like a torch in the night,
Fear in my chest, still ready to fight.
Held my son’s hand while the doctors checked,
I prayed with a voice that was cracked but direct.
Pressure on pressure but I ain’t collapse,
Took every blow like a man in the scraps.
Devil said fold — I said not yet,
I’m still on the field and I ain’t done sweat.
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[Hook – Choir + Wayne]
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The fire don’t ask, the fire don’t wait,
It don’t bow down, don’t hesitate.
But flames can’t break what God creates—
I rise again, I elevate.
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[Verse 2]
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Lost my wife, nearly lost my mind,
But sorrow ain’t stronger than the God I find.
Every tear I dropped, He caught midair,
Turned pain into purpose, despair into prayer.
They took my job, thought they took my worth,
But I’m built from spirit, not from earth.
A paycheck ain’t the source of my name,
My identity forged in a holier flame.
I seen fire touch steel and temper its core,
Hit harder than ever but hurt me no more.
I’m tested, not taken, stretched, not broken,
Every trial I faced left faith unspoken.
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[Bridge – Choir Shouts + Horn Stabs]
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Burn me, shape me, make me new,
Fire can’t stop what I walk through.
God in the heat, God in the light,
God in the shadows that test my might.
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(Wayne murmurs: “Pressure make diamonds… fire make steel.”)
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[Hook – Full Choir + Brass]
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The fire don’t ask, the fire don’t care,
But I’m built strong, I’m built for prayer.
Heat me up, I’m still aware—
God in the flame, I meet Him there.
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[Verse 3 – Spoken + Rap Blend]
I used to fear the flame.
Now I stand in it.
‘Cause the fire that tried to kill me
made me see
I’m more durable than I knew.
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Burn the boy, reveal the man,
Turn fear to ash, reveal God’s plan.
I ain’t perfect but I’m still real,
Ain’t made of wood — I’m tempered steel.
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[Final Hook – Choir, Brass, Drums]
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The fire don’t ask, the fire don’t choose,
But flames don’t win when you refuse.
Heat me, try me — I’ll refuse to kneel,
I’m forged, I’m risen…
I’m tempered steel.
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[Outro – Batiste Piano + Soft Drum March]
Fire didn’t break me…
it built me.
And I thank God
for every spark
that shaped who I am.