Puzzle Piece

Yeah… I came from the quiet where nobody cheers, Just echoing doubts and a couple of fears. Had to learn quick that the world don’t wait, So I turned every struggle into fuel for the weight. No map, no guide, just a voice in my chest, Said “keep moving forward, don’t settle for less.” I stumbled through nights where the doubt felt loud, But I kept my head up, wouldn’t bow to the crowd. Every scar got a story I don’t even hide, They’re the proof that I lived, not just stayed inside. I was broke in spirit, had to build it back new, Piece by piece, like I had nothing to lose. Now I step in the light with a different view, Same kid, same soul, just a stronger crew— Me, myself, and the grind on repeat, Heartbeat synced with the sound of the street. I remember the days when I wanted to quit, When the fire was low and I questioned my fit, But I told myself, “nah, you’re too far in,” So I turned that pain into discipline. I don’t need luck, I don’t chase chance, I build my own rhythm, I create my stance. Every “no” that I heard just shaped my tone, Now I stand in my power, fully my own. Look… I’m built from the ground where the pressure was heavy, From nights feeling lost but I stayed steady. From the moments I doubted I’d ever break through, Now I turn those same moments into something I do. I ain’t perfect, nah, still learning each day, But I know every step is part of the way. And if I fall down, I don’t stay on the floor, I just get up stronger than I was before. So I speak for the ones still stuck in the dark, With a dream in their chest and a fire in heart. You don’t need permission to rise and to grow, Just keep that belief even when it feels low. Yeah… Built from the ground, but I’m reaching the sky, Every setback taught me how to fly. No ceiling can hold what I carry inside— I was made from the struggle, now I own my ride.