FUEL THE FIRE

Feet hit the ground, no time to tire,

Breath in my chest fuel to the fire.

No shortcuts, no easy way,

Just rhythm and grit, day by day.

Late nights, early rise,

Dreams too loud to compromise.

Scars taught me how to ignite,

Pressure made diamonds in the fight.

Moving like I own the storm,

Thankful for the way I was born.

No handouts, no gold attire,

I’m steel and soul I fuel the fire.

No luck, just the lessons I earned,

From every bruise and every burn.

You feel that heat inside your spine?

That’s the fire. That’s the sign.

This is how I fuel the fire,

Rising higher, never tire.

Beat hits deep like a war cry,

Living loud, never asking why.

Every move, every spark,

From the shadows to the stars.

I don’t fold I rise up higher,

This is how I fuel the fire.

No fear in my pulse, no doubt in my stride,

I dance through storms with flames inside.

One foot in the grind, one hand in the sky,

I came to live, not just survive.

No silence, no shame,

Just a name that outlasts the flame.

Built on pain, made to inspire,

Watch me now I fuel the fire.

When they sleep, I rise.

When they quit, I try.

No applause. No choir.

Just breath… and fire.

This is how I fuel the fire,

No retreat, just climbin' higher.

Feel that heat, feel that drum,

This is who I’ve become.

Every step, every light,

Through the dark, into the fight.

No more fear, just raw desire

I was born to fuel the fire.