Walking through the storm,
I've been on my grind.
Falling down a hundred times, but I never mind.
Empty hands, but my dreams are oversized.
Breaking through the walls like beats I improvised.
They told me you can't do it.
Yeah, I heard that.
But I showed them limits I made to get surpassed.
From my toes to my heart, the fire burns fast.
This is my story written in my own format.
I paint my own way.
Even in the dark, I'll find the light and stay.
Light and stay.
Fall down, but I'll rise each day.
This is my life, my path, my own way.
My own way.
Yesterday's me was just a blueprint.
Failures are the seeds where success gets rooted.
I'm used to the envy, the stares, the doubt.
But I keep looking up.
I know what I'm about.
Time is gold.
To me, it's more than precious.
Every fleeting second adds to my canvas.
Dancing in the rain, I let the beat drive.
I'll never stop chasing dreams.
I'm alive.
I paint my own way.
Even in the dark, I'll find the light and stay.
Light and stay.
Fall down, but I'll rise each day.
This is my life, my path, my own way.
My own way.
Even the night sky has stars that shine.
I trust my inner glow.
I'll cross every line.
They can talk all they want.
They can't make me stray.
I'm me.
I'll find my path.
Come what may.
Yeah,
my story's far from over.
Another chapter's written every day,
getting bolder.
My path, my rhythm, my life, my truth.
This is my anthem, my path, my world.
It's whoo.
Yeah,
my story's far from over.
Another chapter's written every day,
getting bolder.
My path, my rhythm, my life, my truth.
This is my anthem, my path, my rules.