Bip rap ghetto

[Verse 1]
Old scars in that broken mirror glass
You stare like that’s all you’ll ever be
But you’re bigger than that jacked up bad Old past
Born to write my own true story
Set it free
[Pre-Chorus]
Every “you can’t” they threw like stones
You stacked ’em up and
Now that’s your throne
Hear that voice in your hurting chest
Boy
It’s sayin’—
[Chorus]
You can change who they think you are
Believe in Presley
Fantastic
You’re a midnight star
Burnin’ loud
Burnin’ proud
Don’t let turnin’ away
Put a bruise on your heart
You’re a big
Bold what to be legend 
Time to rip all their prejudged ideas apart
[Verse 2]
They laughed at the way you walk
They mocked how you dream so large
But they’ll choke on every cheap shot
When they see you ridin’ in in charge
[Pre-Chorus]
Every big o slammed door
Every broken and bloody face
Just more fuel for your out of control rage 
Feel that drum in your hurting chest
Boy
It’s sayin’—
[Chorus]
You can change who they think you are
Believe in Presley
Fantastic
You’re a midnight star
Burnin’ loud
Burnin’ proud
Don’t let turnin’ away
Put a bruise on your heart
You’re a big
Bold one of a kind legend
Time to rip all their prejudged ideas apart
[Bridge]
Keep Head up
Put your Chest out
You Own this frame (own that)
You’re the raging fire runnin’ through their veins
Presley is on their tongue like a battle cry
You were made too big for a this small world
[Chorus]
You can change who they think you are
Believe in Presley
Fantastic
You’re a midnight star
Burnin’ loud
Burnin’ proud
Don’t let turnin’ away
Put a bruise on your heart
You’re a big
Bold one of  a kind legend
Time to rip all their prejudged ideas apart
(Outgoing instrumental)

Rap, ghetto, audience participation