Intro
Yeah…
They told us fit the mold, stay in line
I learned early — molds break when pressure applied
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Hook
We don’t follow paths, we pave ‘em with scars
They wait for the wave, we are the wave they start
Never joined the standard, that was never the plan
If the crown don’t exist, we build one by hand
They copy the image, but never the pain
Roots in the dirt, now we rise in the reign
They ask how we made it, we stayed the same
Didn’t join the standard — became the standard
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Verse 1
I come from nights where the lights went out
Where hope was quiet but doubt spoke loud
No silver spoon, just a chipped old plate
Learned patience starving, learned hustle late
They said “play safe,” I said “play real”
Can’t fake hunger, can’t teach will
Every loss left ink in my skin
Every scar just proof I lived
I watched comfort make cowards freeze
Watched pressure turn boys to kings
They needed permission, I needed belief
Different cloth, different weave
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Hook
We don’t follow paths, we pave ‘em with scars
They wait for the wave, we are the wave they start
Never joined the standard, that was never the plan
If the crown don’t exist, we build one by hand
They copy the image, but never the pain
Roots in the dirt, now we rise in the reign
They ask how we made it, we stayed the same
Didn’t join the standard — became the standard
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Verse 2
They blend in, I stand out on purpose
Built this voice when I had no service
No handouts, no favors called
Just faith, grind, and a stubborn soul
I seen trends die every season
Seen legends last for a reason
They move when it’s safe and easy
I moved when it made no sense
They wanted comfort, I wanted truth
Wanted legacy, not a moment of proof
Every brick laid when nobody clapped
Now they quote the words they laughed at
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Bridge (Melodic / Half-Time)
I was shaped by the nights I survived
By the tears I swallowed to stay alive
They fit the frame, I broke the design
Roots made deep, now the crown aligned
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Verse 3
This ain’t rebellion, it’s self-respect
I don’t need approval to self-reflect
If I bow to norms, I lose my spine
If I stand alone, I gain my time
I built my lane from gravel and doubt
Now the world tryna merge my route
They ask for keys to doors I bled through
You want the view, take the climb too
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Final Hook (Stripped → Full)
We don’t follow paths, we pave ‘em with scars
They wait for the wave, we are the wave they start
Never joined the standard, that was never the plan
If the crown don’t exist, we build one by hand
Roots in the dirt, soul in the flame
Name still pure, never switched for fame
They ask how we made it, we stayed the same
Didn’t join the standard — became the standard
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Outro
Yeah…
Standards expire.
Roots don’t. Reigns don’t.
We didn’t fit in — we set it.
Set the standard, become the standard
Don’t just follow other peoples plans because it feels safe. Face the danger, become the danger…
TheSway