[intro – whispered over rolling bass] (Yeah…) If the throne don’t fit — melt it down. Watch me forge my crown. [verse 1 – vivid and regal] I’m the blacksmith of my destiny, sparks in my veins, Turn pain to platinum, pressure to chains. Built my empire outta comets and glass, Walked through fire with a mirror for a mask. I’m the sunrise carved in a hurricane’s spin, Lightning’s twin, born where storms begin. They drew walls ‘round dreams I own, So I painted doors with pure ozone. [pre-chorus – melodic glide] No map for the sky, so I chart by flame, Every scar’s a signature under my name. [chorus – huge, chantable hook] If I can’t find a way, I’ll burn one, Gold from the ash, watch me turn one. Built my wings where the world said “none,” If the gate don’t open, I’ll learn one. If I can’t find a way, I’ll burn one — Crown from the smoke, I’ll earn one. Every “no” is a star I spun — If I can’t find a way, I’ll burn one. [verse 2 – rapid-fire, clever wordplay] I’m the atlas and the earthquake twist, The wish they missed, the iron-fist kiss. Talk silk, move brick, that’s my art, I turn heartbreak into high-tech heart. I don’t wait for the sky to clear, I build my thunder, make heaven hear. Diamonds sweat when I walk that ground, Even mirrors bow when I turn around. [pre-chorus – quieter, intimate tone] Every chain I broke became décor, I wear my battles like haute couture. [chorus – repeat, stronger harmonies] If I can’t find a way, I’ll burn one, Gold from the ash, watch me turn one. Built my wings where the world said “none,” If the gate don’t open, I’ll learn one. If I can’t find a way, I’ll burn one — Crown from the smoke, I’ll earn one. Every “no” is a star I spun — If I can’t find a way, I’ll burn one. [bridge – spoken over low strings, like a sermon] I’m the storm sculptor, the myth in motion, Pour ambition like a potion. You call it grind, I call it art, Every failure’s just the spark restart. [final chorus – choir + trap beat crescendo] If I can’t find a way, I’ll burn one, Gold from the ash, watch me turn one. Built my wings where the world said “none,” If the gate don’t open, I’ll learn one. If I can’t find a way, I’ll burn one — Crown from the smoke, I’ll earn one. Every “no” is a star I spun — If I can’t find a way, I’ll burn one. [outro – confident whisper fading into echo] Melt the doubt, pour the dream, Forge the crown, reign supreme.
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