crde lament

I came from the bottom, now I’m rising like the sun, Crafting every line, yeah, you know I’m not the one to shun. Built my own throne, every stone was hard-earned, Lessons in the struggle, watch the tables get turned. Dreams in my pocket, got the world in my grip, Navigating through the storm, never losing my ship. Every setback’s just a setup for a comeback, Fuel to the fire, watch me blaze, never look back. Confidence oozing like the ink in my pen, Repping for the ones who never thought they could win. Life's a canvas, and I’m painting it bold, Tales of my journey, every chapter unfolds. I’m a king in the making, no mistaking my reign, Turning every struggle into power, feel the gain. This is my story, every bar’s a testament, Living for the moment, I’m the truth, no pretense. Started from the shadows, now I’m basking in the glow, Climbing out the trenches, every step I take, I grow. Chasing dreams like paper planes, I’m soaring through the skies, Leaving all the struggles, now I’m seeing with new eyes. Grinding through the darkness, now I’m shining like a star, Used to be a whisper, now I’m spitting bars from afar. Every moment counted, like the seconds on a clock, Building up my kingdom, now I’m solid as a rock. Lessons from the bottom, they engraved into my soul, Had to face the fire just to find out I’m whole. Rising like the sun, illuminating all I touch, Brighter than the past, yeah, I’m glowing, feeling lush. Every doubt I battled, now I’m stronger than before, Opened up my heart, now I’m ready to explore. Life’s a canvas painted with the colors of my fight, From the bottom to the top, now I’m living in the light. J’viens d’un fond d’rang, où l’soleil brille sans relâche, Dans l’temps de l’été, chaque rêve fait un pas, je le lâche, Les jours s’étirent, comme l’ombre d’un géant, Au printemps, l’herbe danse, la vie est un chant. Chaque seconde compte, j’traverse les saisons, Avec l’flow qui déborde, j’crée ma propre raison, Des souvenirs gravés, comme un tatouage enflammé, Dans la rue, j’avance, le regard déterminé. Les murs racontent l’histoire de ceux qui ont lutté, Dans le vent de mes rimes, des vérités à porter, Confiance en moi-même, j’suis l’architecte de mes rêves, J’prends le temps d’flotter, mais jamais d’faire trêve. Les étoiles me guident, comme des phares dans la nuit, J’fais briller mes ambitions, j’me lève, j’suis en vie, Chaque pas résonne, un écho dans l’infini, J’viens d’un fond d’rang, mais l’avenir est à l’abri.