VERSE 1)

VERSE 1) Yeah, I came up where the hope is low On a cracked-pavement road where the seeds don't grow Watched the titans fall, heard the sirens call Felt the cold wind blow through the silent hall Of a future that they painted as a final wall A dead-end maze, through a violet haze They tried to box me in, a forgotten phrase In a textbook tale of a life that pays The price for being born on the wrong side of days But in my mind's eye, I saw a different scope A little tiny firefly, a sliver of hope I held it in my hand, developed a plan To be more than a grain in a world of sand.   (HOOK - Catchy and Anthemic) From the pavement to the pinnacle, they said it's clinical The way my story ends, I said it's biblical They wrote the rules, but I just wrote the hook Flipped the whole page and I rewrote the book From the pavement to the pinnacle, I'm indivisible The mission isn't tough, it's traditional They tried to count me out before I even looked Flipped the whole page and I rewrote the book