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UNDERGROUND COME UPS — SKARLEY Yeah, came from the underground, dirt on my sneakers, Dreams in a backpack, no industry speakers, They were looking for stars, I was raising the seekers, Now I walk in the room and the whole vibe features. I was built where the broke turn a joke to a hustle, Where you learn real quick how to live through the struggle, Had a head full of thunder, heart caught in a shuffle, Now I spit one verse, make the whole room buckle. No cosign, no handout, no backstage pass, Just a pen, two lungs and a foot on the gas, You can polish your image, put a price on your class, But the truth hits harder when it comes from the cracks. I came up from the underground, roots in the concrete, Bass in the boot, got the whole block on beat, They want a crown? Tell ’em take a number, mate, I was making my own lane while they waited at the gate. UNDERGROUND! WE DON'T WAIT FOR PERMISSION, COME UP FROM THE MUD WITH A WHOLE NEW VISION, NO GOLD ON MY NECK, GOT THE FIRE IN MY CHEST, IF THE TOP IS YOUR GOAL, I'M THE TEST OF THE TEST. FROM THE BACK OF THE ROOM TO THE FRONT OF THE STAGE, TURN A LIFE FULL OF PRESSURE TO A MIC FULL OF RAGE, I DON'T NEED TO BE PICKED, I WAS BORN TO BREAK THROUGH, SKARLEY FROM THE DIRT — NOW THE DIRT KNOWS WHO! Look, I've seen big talk fold under pressure, Seen a fake tough act turn into a confession, You confuse being loud with possessing aggression, I can roast you with a grin and call it crowd participation. I'm the oddball, plot twist, glitch in the system, Got a mouth full of truth and a flow with precision, You brought ten mates along for your moral support, I've got one microphone and I'm taking the court. I'm not industry-made, I'm the reason they notice, Got that backstreet poetry, that no-filter focus, You can buy you a chain, can't buy what my throat is, Every bar's got a pulse, every punchline explosive. From the late-night scribbles to the cracked phone screen, From the nobody stage to the big-time dream, I know what it means when you're stuck in between Who the world says you are and the person you've seen. I ain't here for a handout, I'm here for the come-up, Turned every closed door to a stage I could run up, You can laugh at the start, better hush when the drums cut, 'Cause the girl from the underground just levelled the whole set up. UNDERGROUND! WE DON'T WAIT FOR PERMISSION, COME UP FROM THE MUD WITH A WHOLE NEW VISION, NO GOLD ON MY NECK, GOT THE FIRE IN MY CHEST, IF THE TOP IS YOUR GOAL, I'M THE TEST OF THE TEST. FROM THE BACK OF THE ROOM TO THE FRONT OF THE STAGE, TURN A LIFE FULL OF PRESSURE TO A MIC FULL OF RAGE, I DON'T NEED TO BE PICKED, I WAS BORN TO BREAK THROUGH, SKARLEY FROM THE DIRT — NOW THE DIRT KNOWS WHO! Now tell the judges I'm rough round the edges, I made diamonds out of all of life's ledges, You came with a costume, I came with a message, And the crowd knows the difference the second I step in. No overnight story, no pretend reputation, Just a long road travelled and a fierce dedication, Underground come-up, that's the whole foundation, SKARLEY — put the name on the next generation!

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