[Hook] I been pushin’ my limits, push—push the ceiling, Heart on my sleeve and my mind stay schemin’. Night turn to daylight, I don’t stop dreamin’, If the wall too tall, I start wall-climbin’. Push the ceiling—yeah, push the ceiling, Old me gone, new me season. I don’t need luck, I got good reason: One more rep, one more step—keep reachin’. [Verse 1] I was stuck in a loop, same days, same doubts, Same “maybe tomorrow,” same quiet mouth. Now I talk to my fear like “move, make room,” I got plans in my chest and a spark in the fuse. I don’t chase no hype, I chase better habits, Tiny wins stack up—now it’s lookin’ like magic. Pressure made diamonds, I’m cut from the static, If I fall, I learn fast, then I flip it to traction. Told myself “breathe,” then I ran through the panic, Turned “I can’t” to “I might,” then “I will” automatic. I’m not where I’m headed, but watch how I’m movin’, Every struggle got a rhythm—so I made it some music. [Hook] I been pushin’ my limits, push—push the ceiling, Heart on my sleeve and my mind stay schemin’. Night turn to daylight, I don’t stop dreamin’, If the wall too tall, I start wall-climbin’. Push the ceiling—yeah, push the ceiling, Old me gone, new me season. I don’t need luck, I got good reason: One more rep, one more step—keep reachin’. [Verse 2] I used to want the glow, now I want the grit, Want the days nobody claps but I still don’t quit. Ain’t no shortcut lane, so I built my feet, Put miles on my doubt ‘til it can’t compete. When it hurts, that’s the border—so I press that line, That’s the edge of the cage where you get your mind. I don’t wait for the wave, I become that tide, Talk less, do more, let the work talk loud. New level, new devil, I nod like “cool,” Same fight, new weight—still breakin’ rules. I came from “not enough” to “watch me prove,” Now the limit just a rumor I refuse to use. [Bridge] Hold up—breathe in, breathe out, reset, If it’s heavy, that’s a sign you ain’t done yet. No shame in the struggle, that’s where growth lives, A little more heart, that’s the whole shift. [Hook] I been pushin’ my limits, push—push the ceiling, Heart on my sleeve and my mind stay schemin’. Night turn to daylight, I don’t stop dreamin’, If the wall too tall, I start wall-climbin’. Push the ceiling—yeah, push the ceiling, Old me gone, new me season. I don’t need luck, I got good reason: One more rep, one more step—keep reachin’. [Outro] Yeah—one more rep, one more step. Push the ceiling. If you want it, go get it.
