[Intro]
They said I’d never make it without chakra or a clan…
But guess what, bitch?
I make talent look lazy.
[Verse 1]
I ain’t got bloodlines, I ain’t got luck,
I got busted knuckles and a soul that’s fucked.
You flex a Sharingan, I flex these reps,
You flash a jutsu—I take your breath.
Cry about destiny, I don’t give a damn,
I’m up at 4 a.m. tryna break who I am.
No ninjutsu, genjutsu? Then I’ll just train,
‘Til I’m beating your ass in the fuckin’ pouring rain.
[Hook]
Fuck talent—I'm the grind incarnate,
Breakin’ limits while you whine and park it.
No magic tricks, just busted wrists,
Still whoopin’ prodigies with nothin' but fists.
[Verse 2]
Call me worthless? I’ll smile through pain,
Then show you hard work's a whole different plane.
I’ve passed out more times than you’ve bled,
Still got more heart than what’s in your head.
Your sensei gave you power, mine gave me hell,
Now I run laps 'round your gifted shell.
Gates unlockin’ while my bones go snap—
‘Cause pain builds gods when you’re born with crap.
[Hook]
Fuck talent—I'm the grind incarnate,
Breakin’ limits while you whine and park it.
No magic tricks, just busted wrists,
Still whoopin’ prodigies with nothin' but fists.
[Bridge]
You dream while I do, I fall then push through,
You cheat with bloodline—I fight with truth.
Ain’t a goddamn shortcut on my path to peak,
So kneel when you see me, the shinobi elite.
[Outro]
This ain’t a story of fate—it’s pain,
Of a bowlcut bastard who carved his name.
So remember who outlasted your clan and your fame—
Rock motherfuckin’ Lee. Respect the name.
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