storm competition to none

I grew up solo, no siblings in sight, In a broken home, but I’m ready to fight, Mama raised me tough, taught me to stand tall, Through the chaos and pain, I learned to ball. Empty rooms echo with shadows of doubt, But I’m carving my path, no need to scream out, Got a heart full of dreams, and a mind full of schemes, Turned the hurt to strength, now I’m living my themes. Seen the struggle, but I rise like the sun, A warrior in the game, yeah, I’m second to none, Only child, but I’m never alone, Built my own crew, made the streets my home. No handouts, just grit in my veins, With every step forward, I’m breaking these chains, From the ashes I rise, like a phoenix I soar, In a world full of noise, I’m ready for more.