From Nothing To The Crown

[Intro]
Cold floor
Empty plate
Hands shake
Heart still
[Verse 1]
Used to count loose change on the carpet
Three missed calls from the landlord, dodged it
Mama said, "Baby, keep your target"
But the fridge light shining on nothing, that's the hardest
Long nights, scrolling through "maybe"s
Friends turned ghosts when it got too crazy
I was rock bottom, under the basement
Talking to the ceiling, dreaming of stages
[Chorus]
I was losing in the start, now I’m all in
Used to pray in the dark, now we golden
From the dirt to the throne, yeah, I own it
From nothing to the crown, and they know it (they know it)
I was losing in the start, now I’m all in
Every scar on my heart turned to trophies
From the fall to the top, yeah, I wrote it
From nothing to the crown, and they know it
[Verse 2]
Same shoes, holes in the soles, I remember
Rain came through the roof every November
Laughed at my plans, said, "Bro, you’ll never"
Now they backstage, tryna act like we together
Harp in my head like a halo humming
[angelic choir] in the back when the doubt kept coming
Turned every "nah" to another new summit
Turned every tear to a check with my name on it
[Bridge]
Hands up for the nights we were starving
Eyes red but the dream kept talking
This for the kid on the floor in the dark, yeah
Listen close, you’re the spark, you’re the spark, yeah
[Chorus]

rap, Ethereal trap with shimmering harp arps and lyrical solo violin, deep 808s and crisp hats. Male vocals sit upfront, intimate on verses; hook blossoms with stacked angelic choir pads and airy ad-libs. First verse stays minimal—harp, soft bass, subtle vinyl texture—then drums slam in on the chorus. Second half adds counter-melodies in the strings and a soaring final hook that feels like a victory lap., violin, harp