Bastard

(Verse 1) Born into chaos, a child of the storm, In a world so cold, where the heart feels worn. Labeled a bastard, but I rise from the ashes, With dreams in my pocket, I’m breaking through clashes. No silver spoon, just a fork in the road, Carving my path, heavy is the load. Life’s a canvas, I’m painting it raw, Every stroke a story, every line a flaw. (Verse 2) In a game of thrones, where the kings play cruel, I’m the underdog rising, never played the fool. Echoes of whispers, they try to define, But I’m writing my fate, every word’s a sign. With grit in my veins, I embrace the fight, A bastard by name, but I’m chasing the light. So watch me ascend, from the shadows I’ll cast, Transforming this title, I’ll make it my past. (Verse 1) Born into chaos, yeah, I’m labeled a bastard, Life’s a race, but I’m moving faster, No silver spoon, just a fork in the road, Carving my path, heavy weight on my load. (Verse 2) Whispers in shadows, they call me a mistake, But I rise from the ashes, make no room for hate, Every scar tells a story, each tear a lesson, In the heart of the struggle, I found my progression. (Verse 3) Defying the odds, yeah, I’m breaking the mold, With a pen in my hand, watch my truth unfold, From the streets to the stage, I’m claiming my crown, A bastard with pride, I won’t ever back down. (Verse 4) So here’s to the fighters, the misunderstood, We’re diamonds in the rough, turning pain into good, With every lyric I spit, I’m rewriting my fate, In a world full of judgment, I’ll rise, never wait. or