[Verse]
Negativity knocking, trying to bruise up the peace,
Life tossing curveballs, aiming for my knees.
But I’m a gardener, see, I’m planting seeds,
Water ‘em with wisdom, harvest what I need.
[Chorus]
They throw shade, imma bloom in the gloom,
Pressure on my soul, but I don’t assume doom.
Stepping on the struggles, though the climb feels steep,
Turn a tear to a river, now I sail, not weep.
[Verse 2]
World full of mirrors, funhouse tricks,
Reflectin’ their opinions, but I won’t be eclipsed.
Diamonds in the dirt, I polish them quick,
The harder the storms, the tighter the grip.
[Bridge]
Hurt’s the professor, life’s classroom is raw.
Every healed wound leaves my mind in awe.
No shackles on my spirit, no cage for my soul,
Flipped the pain to my gain, now I own my role.
[Chorus]
They try to drown, but I learn to breathe deep,
Negative chatter, I don’t lose sleep.
Wave turns to tide and tide turns to calm,
Strength grows in silence, I’m a walking psalm.
[Verse 3]
The haters write the script, but I’m paging through,
Editing the story, turning reds to blue.
Criticism chisels, sculptin’ finer hues,
A masterpiece in motion, perspective renewed.