From Clowns to Kings by BounceBackBrian

(Intro – spoken, low steady grit)

Yeah…
I seen the circus close up.
Smiles painted over snakes.
Pressure make diamonds…
And diamonds don’t fold.

(Verse 1)

Used to move with clowns, painted faces in the crowd
Laughin’ in my ear but they ain’t laughin’ now
Handshake fake, loyalty paper thin
Smiled in my face while they was plottin’ my end

I was blind to the signs, tryna save everybody
Lost myself tryna ride for somebody’s nobody
Accountability heavy, had to carry that weight
When you build it from the dirt, you appreciate fate

Concrete lessons, cold nights alone
Phone full of numbers but nobody home
Addiction whisperin’, prison doors slam
Seen where that road go — that ain’t my plan

Took my L’s like a man, no excuses attached
Turned pain into fuel, put my life on track
When the mask fall off, truth hit plain
Clowns in the circle, but I built my own lane

(Hook – Anthem Level)

From clowns to kings, I cut the strings
Broke the circus, built my own ring
No victim talk, I own my scars
They threw dirt on me — I raised the bar

Still stand’n and grind’n… Bounce Back Brian.
Still stand’n and grind’n… Bounce Back Brian.

(Verse 2)

775 nights, Nevada wind cut cold
Learned silence louder than a mouth full of gold
Betrayal sting different when it’s bloodline deep
But discipline the promise that I always keep

Ain’t glorify cells or the needle’s lie
Seen grown men fold when they freedom die
That ain’t strength, that’s chains in disguise
Real power build when a man self-rise

Last name heavy — I’m buildin’ that brand
Every scar a receipt, every loss a plan
Mental warfare daily, but I sharpen my blade
Jungle rules now — I ain’t scared of the shade

They thought circus forever, thought I’d crash and burn
But redemption real when a man self-learn
Ain’t no clown shoes fit in these boots I lace
I done faced my demons — now I set the pace

(Bridge – stripped, calm dominance)

If you feel betrayed… good.
That mean you trusted.
Now trust yourself.
Build something they can’t touch.

Ain’t no circus left in my section now.
This a jungle.
Bounce Back Brian.

(Final Hook – Bigger Drums, Harder Energy)

From clowns to kings — this jungle mine
Built off pressure, grit, and time
No excuses left, I define the climb
Turned survival instinct into prime time

Still stand’n and grind’n… Bounce Back Brian.
Still stand’n and grind’n… Bounce Back Brian.

(Outro – forward motion, strong)

No paint. No masks.
Only discipline.
Only growth.

Bounce Back Brian.

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(Intro – spoken, low steady grit) Yeah… I seen the circus close up. Smiles painted over snakes. Pressure make diamonds… And diamonds don’t fold. (Verse 1) Used to move with clowns, painted faces in the crowd Laughin’ in my ear but they ain’t laughin’ now Handshake fake, loyalty paper thin Smiled in my face while they was plottin’ my end I was blind to the signs, tryna save everybody Lost myself tryna ride for somebody’s nobody Accountability heavy, had to carry that weight When you build it from the dirt, you appreciate fate Concrete lessons, cold nights alone Phone full of numbers but nobody home Addiction whisperin’, prison doors slam Seen where that road go — that ain’t my plan Took my L’s like a man, no excuses attached Turned pain into fuel, put my life on track When the mask fall off, truth hit plain Clowns in the circle, but I built my own lane (Hook – Anthem Level) From clowns to kings, I cut the strings Broke the circus, built my own ring No victim talk, I own my scars They threw dirt on me — I raised the bar Still stand’n and grind’n… Bounce Back Brian. Still stand’n and grind’n… Bounce Back Brian. (Verse 2) 775 nights, Nevada wind cut cold Learned silence louder than a mouth full of gold Betrayal sting different when it’s bloodline deep But discipline the promise that I always keep Ain’t glorify cells or the needle’s lie Seen grown men fold when they freedom die That ain’t strength, that’s chains in disguise Real power build when a man self-rise Last name heavy — I’m buildin’ that brand Every scar a receipt, every loss a plan Mental warfare daily, but I sharpen my blade Jungle rules now — I ain’t scared of the shade They thought circus forever, thought I’d crash and burn But redemption real when a man self-learn Ain’t no clown shoes fit in these boots I lace I done faced my demons — now I set the pace (Bridge – stripped, calm dominance) If you feel betrayed… good. That mean you trusted. Now trust yourself. Build something they can’t touch. Ain’t no circus left in my section now. This a jungle. Bounce Back Brian. (Final Hook – Bigger Drums, Harder Energy) From clowns to kings — this jungle mine Built off pressure, grit, and time No excuses left, I define the climb Turned survival instinct into prime time Still stand’n and grind’n… Bounce Back Brian. Still stand’n and grind’n… Bounce Back Brian. (Outro – forward motion, strong) No paint. No masks. Only discipline. Only growth. Bounce Back Brian.

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