[Female Lead Singing Vocals] [Male Rap Vocals] [Proper pronunciation] [Good vocal chain] [Melody chords in: Am - F - Dm - G] [Rap Verse 1:] Yo, fresh on the scene, no idea what’s ahead, Trying to keep my head up while they’re filling me with dread, First steps on this road, I’m just learning to breathe, But they see me as weak, like I’m not meant to succeed. Told to be humble, but they treat me like I'm less, Judging every move, putting me to the test, I’m here to grow, but they act like I’m the joke, Not knowing the fight, every day that I provoke. [Pre-Chorus 1: ambient singing ] They don’t see the sweat, the struggle in my eyes, All they do is criticize, watching me like a prize, But every fall, I’m standing up again, I may be new, but I’m stronger in the end. [Chorus: catchy anthemic singing] [with reverb-drenched vocal effect] Neophyte in a world so cold, Where they act like they’ve got it all under control, But I will rise, I won’t be moved, Learning every lesson, this is my groove. [Rap Verse 2] They say the path’s long, but I’m stuck in the race, Everyone’s faster, while I’m out here losing pace, They got their egos, acting like they’re above, But I’m just trying to learn, I’m just trying to show love. The hours are long, the days never end, They say they’re my friends, but I’m just pretend, Their smiles feel fake, their words don’t align, But I’m grinding it out, I’m putting in the time. [Pre-Chorus 2: ambient singing] They see me as nothing, a shadow in the light, But they don’t know the battles I fight every night, I’ll keep my head up, I’ll keep pushing through, They think they’re better, but I’ve got my truth. [Chorus 2: ] Neophyte in a world so cold, (I’m here to grow, but they act like I’m the joke,) Where they act like they’ve got it all under control, (Not knowing the fight, every day that I provoke.) But I’ll rise, I won’t be moved, Learning every lesson, this is my groove. [instrumental: turntable scratches] [Rap Verse 3] Gotta hold on, can’t let them tear me down, Trying to make it out, but I’m still spinning round, They talk about me, thinking I’m too green, But they don’t see the hunger, they don’t see the dream. I know they talk behind my back, they don’t think I’ll last, But I’m moving forward, can’t get stuck in the past, They’ve got their titles, they think they run the game, But I’m coming up, and I’m carving my name.
