Time don't wait, it don't rewind, Every scar became a map inside my mind. Built from pressure, built from pain, Lost it all, then built it back again. If the world goes dark, I'm still gon' shine, Real ones know the cost of every climb. I came too far just to lose my place— Now I'm runnin' like tomorrow's in a race. Verse 1 Started with a dream and a pocket full of dust, Everybody talked, but nobody had trust. Had to learn the hard way, nights got cold, Fire in my chest turned my blood to gold. Every closed door made another route appear, Now I walk through storms like they never brought fear. Pressure makes diamonds, that's more than a quote, I turned heavy hearts into songs people quote. While they chased attention, I mastered the craft, Every setback only sharpened my path. Now they wonder how I stayed so calm— Built my own future with these two palms. Hook / Chorus Time don't wait, it don't rewind, Every scar became a map inside my mind. Built from pressure, built from pain, Lost it all, then built it back again. If the world goes dark, I'm still gon' shine, Real ones know the cost of every climb. I came too far just to lose my place— Now I'm runnin' like tomorrow's in a race. Verse 2 I'm addicted to growth, not addicted to praise, I'd rather earn respect than be famous for days. Everybody flexin', everybody loud, But silence builds kings while they entertain crowds. Every second spent is a brick in the wall, Waste enough of them and the whole thing falls. I'm investin' in a vision they still can't see, Plantin' seeds today for the man I'll be. The mirror tells truths that the world never will, So I battle myself before I climb another hill. That's the war that nobody sees, The one that decides who you become when you leave. When the lights fade out and the crowd goes home, Can you stand by yourself when you're all alone? No applause, no likes, no helping hand— Just your word and the weight of where you stand. I'm still hungry like the rent due tomorrow, Turned every heartbreak into fuel for the throttle. Every chapter closed was another page earned, Some lessons cost bridges that will never return. I don't chase luck—I create my lane, Keep my feet on the ground while I level the game. If my name lives on, let it stand for the grind, For refusing to quit when life crossed every line. So when they ask how I made it this far, Tell 'em pressure revealed who we really are. No shortcuts, no mask, no borrowed fame— Just a soul with a vision and a fire untamed. so stay in your own lane closed mouth open ears and ready to soak the skills I'll teach you but you must pay attention or go sit in detention as the tension rise above and beyond perception not to mention I jump dementions like every day not sure where I plan to stay whereever that might be ill be stinging like a killa bee get up and off them knees biitttccccchhhh pleassssee!!!!!! 10 dubble oooo]]]]]]]]]))))))
