Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Miguel clocked in, boots scuffed, same routine,
Dust on his hands, but his heart stays clean.
Whispers in the shadows, daggers in the mist,
They throwing stones, but he got iron fists.
Stacking bricks while they stacking their lies,
He builds futures, they build alibis.
Grime on his palms, dreams in his chest,
Miguel don’t fold, he’s the weight on the press.
[Chorus]
Miguel rise up, every single day,
They talk, they hate, but he don’t sway.
Miguel rise up, while they all decay,
He works, he wins, come what may.
[Verse 2]
Backbone of the grind, spine of the crew,
They sling mud, he makes cement from the goo.
Sweat drips like ink, writes his own name,
Miguel's hustle burns brighter than their shame.
He hears the whispers, yeah, he hears the noise,
But he turns it to fuel, his inner voice.
“Let ‘em talk, let ‘em doubt, let ‘em scheme,”
Miguel’s blueprint ain’t part of their dream.
[Chorus]
Miguel rise up, every single day,
They talk, they hate, but he don’t sway.
Miguel rise up, while they all decay,
He works, he wins, come what may.
Style
grittyhip-hoprapbass-heavy with sharp snares and subtle synth undertones for a determined vibe
Prompt
rap create a song about Miguel who comes to work every day even when haters talk about him behind his back he always rises to the occasion to get the job done no matter what people say about him
Credits
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MIG1274
MIG1274GeneratedNov 24, 2025
ModelAria v5
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