Gutter to the top
Came up from the gutter, no light, no hope, Had to fight through the hunger just to learn to cope. Cold nights on the block, where the sirens sang, Where the dealers on the corner let the iron bang. I was broke with a dream, no crown, no throne, Just a kid with a spark in a war zone. Every cut on my skin, every tear I bled, Built a beast in my chest, kept the fire fed. They doubted my rise, tried to chain my name, But I turned every loss to a weapon of flame. Now I spit with a rage that was carved in stone, From the struggle, from the mud, from the pain I own. No handouts, nah, I was built on grit, Every fall I took taught me never to quit. I was raised by the wolves, had to fight for scraps, Now I’m feastin’ at the table while they stuck in traps. From the gutter I climbed, to the top I’m bound, Every lyric that I drop shake the whole damn ground. I’m the proof of the grind, I’m the voice of the block, From the bottom of the pit to the crown I rock. So remember my name when the lights all fade, I was born in the storm, I was never afraid. From the ashes I rose, now the world gon’ see, What a gutter-made king really meant to be.
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Came up from the gutter, no light, no hope, Had to fight through the hunger just to learn to cope. Cold nights on the block, where the sirens sang, Where the dealers on the corner let the iron bang. I was broke with a dream, no crown, no throne, Just a kid with a spark in a war zone. Every cut on my skin, every tear I bled, Built a beast in my chest, kept the fire fed. They doubted my rise, tried to chain my name, But I turned every loss to a weapon of flame. Now I spit with a rage that was carved in stone, From the struggle, from the mud, from the pain I own. No handouts, nah, I was built on grit, Every fall I took taught me never to quit. I was raised by the wolves, had to fight for scraps, Now I’m feastin’ at the table while they stuck in traps. From the gutter I climbed, to the top I’m bound, Every lyric that I drop shake the whole damn ground. I’m the proof of the grind, I’m the voice of the block, From the bottom of the pit to the crown I rock. So remember my name when the lights all fade, I was born in the storm, I was never afraid. From the ashes I rose, now the world gon’ see, What a gutter-made king really meant to be.
If I push my voice out it almost sounds like another voice trying to come out! Hmm 🤔
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