I rise like a beat

Verse 1:

I came up from the quiet, now the speakers get loud,

Turn the pen into a weapon, every word draw a crowd.

I’ve been runnin’ on ambition, never slowing it down,

Got the grind in my veins, heavy heart, golden crown.

Hook:

Yeah, I rise like a beat when the kick drum drops,

Flow clean, no stains, like I’m fresh out the box.

If the world wanna doubt, I just turn up the chops—

I make noise, make waves, make the whole room rock.

Verse 2:

They wanna know how I’m movin’, it’s a rhythm I breathe,

Every bar is a journey, every line is a seed.

I plant hope in the cracks where the concrete bleeds,

Now I’m growin’ through the pressure—call it destiny’s lead.