# I'M A SOLDIER **[Intro — All]** I'm a soldier. I'm a soldier. I'm a soldier. I'm a soldier. **[Verse 1]** Never was a saint, just obsessed with the mission, Had a notebook full of pressure and a head full of visions. Never needed a gang just to validate position, Built a reputation from persistence and precision. Willing to stick out my neck when the respect ain't given, Put my name on every promise, let the record bear witness. When you're me, people test if the image is authentic, Want to see if what you say in the booth is how you live it. So I give them the truth, not a costume or gimmick, Every bar got a scar, every verse got a limit. I came too far to start watering down my ambition, Too much weight on my shoulders, too much fire in the engine. What you take me for, a joke? A trend? A temporary phase? I was working while they watched, I was building through the hate. Before I put something weak out, I'd rather lock myself away, Because respect takes forever and can vanish in a day. They keep trying to bury me, I keep becoming the reason Every setback turns a page, every loss becomes a season. If the pressure wants a problem, I'ma answer with achievement, No panic, no retreat, just a different level of breathing. **[Chorus]** I'm a soldier, these shoulders carry more than they show, They've been holding up the weight everywhere I go. I won't bend, I won't break, I won't fold under pressure, Every scar on my back just became another lesson. I'm a soldier, even when the road gets rough, Even when the whole world says I ain't enough. I keep moving, keep proving, keep giving my all, If I stumble, I get up—I'm still standing tall. I'm a soldier. I'm a soldier. I'm a soldier. Still standing tall. **[Verse 2]** I love proving people wrong, that's a dangerous addiction, Every doubt in my direction turns to fuel for the engine. They want drama, they want headlines, they want something they can twist, I just give them better music and a reason to exist. I'm a lit fuse in the booth, every verse is breaking news, Not because I'm chasing chaos, but because I refuse to lose. They can talk about the numbers, they can question every move, I got something they can't manufacture: nothing left to prove. Everybody wants the shortcut, nobody wants the discipline, Everybody wants the crown, nobody wants the years within. I was sharpening the blade metaphorically, improving every sentence, Now the record sounds expensive because the work was never rented. It's a different kind of battle when the enemy is doubt, When the voice inside your head keeps trying to count you out. You can win against the world and still be losing to yourself, So I learned to protect my peace like it was part of my wealth. No more chasing every argument, no more feeding every troll, I got bigger things to build and a responsibility to hold. If they want to see me fall, they can watch me rise instead, I'ma turn the noise into a soundtrack and the pressure into bread. **[Chorus]** I'm a soldier, these shoulders carry more than they show, They've been holding up the weight everywhere I go. I won't bend, I won't break, I won't fold under pressure, Every scar on my back just became another lesson. I'm a soldier, even when the road gets rough, Even when the whole world says I ain't enough. I keep moving, keep proving, keep giving my all, If I stumble, I get up—I'm still standing tall. I'm a soldier. I'm a soldier. I'm a soldier. Still standing tall. **[Verse 3]** I spit it slow so the message reaches everybody listening, Give it back to the critics with a little more conviction. I'm influenced by the greats, but I'm building my own system, Take the lessons from the legends, then I make my own decisions. You could never do it like me, and that's perfectly okay, There ain't room for imitation when you're carving your own lane. Don't compare my chapter to somebody else's page, You don't know the nights it took to put this confidence in place. Tick-tock, hear the clock, every second costs attention, Every minute that I waste becomes another missed connection. I put my heart through the pen till the ink becomes a witness, Then I turn the whole experience into something they can live with. Full of controversy? Maybe. Full of honesty? Definitely. I don't need to shock the room to make the room remember me. When the fire inside is real, you don't have to force the flame, You just keep showing up until the world respects the name. I don't care about a plaque if the work don't hold its weight, Don't care about a title if the music sounds fake. Give me something that can outlive every trend and every phase, Something somebody plays years later and still feels it in their veins. That's the standard. That's the mission. That's the promise that I made. When the pressure starts to rise, I get stronger from the weight. **[Final Chorus]**
