Meant for More

I find myself in a box built from my pride

But the ceiling’s low and the dreams don’t fit inside

Got hands that fix, a mind that flips the script

But the world don’t hand out maps for this kind of trip

I see the signs, but they blur in the heat

Every “someday” feels like another defeat

A pagan amongst this rust and routine

But the path to the crown stays locked and unseen

I was meant for more than this Hades I rule today

More than the hustle, the heat, the prayers that I pray

I’ve got fire that don’t fade, scars that shine

But I’m stuck in the space where I'm dreaming of death

Meant for more, yeah, I feel it in my bones

But I’m walking through fog with no way home

They say “just grind,” like that’s the whole truth

But I’ve been grinding so long I've passed up my youth

Still, I awaken every day to an aching in my bones

Turn chaos into comfort, pain into art

If greatness had a door, I’d kick it down

If legacy had a mic, I’d own that sound

But for now, I write in sweat and silence

A wizard in exile, alone in defiance

I was meant for more than just surviving

More than the hustle, the heat, the hiding

I’ve got fire that don’t burn out , scars worn like medals

Still stuck in the space between dream and the devil

Meant for more, and I will not forget

Even if the world ain’t ready for me yet