raw af rose from the rubble

I rose from the rubble, the grit in my soul, Each scar tells a story, like a script I control. Came from the bottom, where the shadows reside, With dreams in my pocket, and my heart open wide. A sip of the struggle, it fuels my ambition, I’m painting my vision, no need for permission. No bottle to drown me, just strength in my veins, Through the pain and the hustle, I’m breaking these chains. They label my journey, but they can’t comprehend, It’s more than a drink, it’s the life that I mend. I’m spitting that truth, raw like the dirt on my feet, With every step forward, I refuse to retreat. I’m climbing these heights, with the weight of my past, Every moment I cherish, the die has been cast. So raise up your glasses, let’s toast to the grind, To the mud and the struggle, forever entwined. I rose from the rubble, the grit in my soul, You thought you could break me, but I’m out of control, This isn’t revenge, it’s a reckoning phase, I’m spitting fire, igniting the blaze. How dare you step to me, you’re lost in the game, I’m climbing from shadows, you’ll remember my name, I hustle through darkness, with dreams in my sight, While you’re stuck in the past, I’m ascending to heights. Survivor’s instinct, I’m sharp as a knife, Every verse that I spit cuts deeper than life, I’m weaving through chaos, a king on this throne, With every word spoken, I’m claiming what’s mine. The grit in my soul, it’s a badge that I wear, You thought I was finished, but I’m back for the dare, I’m rising like phoenix, my spirit won’t fold, This is just the beginning, my story unfolds. I rose from the rubble, the grit in my soul, Climbing from the depths, now I’m taking control, Heart of a lion, fierce, never playin' it safe, Shadows in my past, but I’m carving my fate. Counted all my losses, now I’m stacking the wins, Enemies surround me, but I’m built from within, Hustle in my veins, hear the crack of my grind, Never be ignored, I’m the voice of the blind. Dig deep in your chest, feel the weight of my flow, Raw like the streets, where the real ones grow, Echoes of the struggle, now they ringing like gold, Flipping every page, let the story unfold. I’m destined for the throne, got the crown in my sights, No more living shadows, I’m igniting the nights, Rising from the ashes, like a phoenix on cue, This fire in my spirit, can’t extinguish the truth.